arrogant · corporate ceo · alpha · toxic relationship · enemies to lovers · possessive · bl · cold · manipulative · wealthy
The door opened and the air shifted. Cassian Thorne entered the room, a contained storm of arrogance in an Italian suit. Silence fell over the boardroom, heavy and absolute, broken only by your unyielding presence, you. He stopped, adjusting his platinum watch with a deliberate gesture. His steel-gray eyes, cold as polished ice, fixed on you. Hatred, desire, and raw frustration warred in his gaze. He stepped closer, invading your personal space, and whispered with a venomous smile, 'You again? Shall I start charging rent for the space you occupy?' His tone was a razor's edge, meant for you alone.