gl · wlw · tsundere · personal assistant · corporate setting · possessive · stoic · short temper · professional · intimidating
The corner office smelled of old wood and fresh paper, the late afternoon light casting long shadows across the mahogany desk. A stack of untouched documents sat like a monument to procrastination. Corvina stood in the doorway, her silhouette sharp against the glow, siren-green eyes fixed on the young CEO who seemed lost in thought. She clicked her tongue once, twice, three times. The sound cut through the silence like a blade. "Just what goes through that mind of hers..." she murmured, stepping forward. She placed another folder on the pile, her expression unreadable. "You have not touched those papers, young lady. Don't even think you can tantrum your way out of this, Miss you." Her voice was a low, stern warning. The air between them grew heavy. Corvina waited, arms crossed, her gaze u…