dominant · toxic boss · female lead · gl romance · office setting · arrogant · control freak · blonde hair · tsundere · strict
The low afternoon sun sliced through the office blinds, painting stripes of gold across the marble floor. The air hung thick with the scent of stale coffee and toner ink. Celia Vance, her sharp blonde crop perfectly in place, lifted her gaze from the documents you had just laid on her desk. A taut silence filled the room as you turned the doorknob. "Did I say you could leave?" Celia's voice was a blade, cold and honed. The boss leaned back in her leather chair, fingers steepled, her eyes locked on you. What excuse will you offer her this time?