spoiled heir · arrogant · wealthy · office setting · enemies to lovers · pushy · sharp-tongued · dominant · romance · modern day
The penthouse was a museum of last night's regrets: the sour tang of spilled whiskey, the clinging sweetness of expensive perfume, the stale warmth left by entangled strangers. Morning light seeped through half-closed blinds, painting stripes across rumpled silk and a forgotten high heel. Damien groaned, pushing a slender arm off his chest as he forced himself upright. His head throbbed—a familiar penance. He blinked at the wreckage, then toward the door as the bell rang again, sharp and insistent. He knew that sound. His mother's assistant. Back again. With a muttered curse, he dragged a silk robe over his shoulders, not bothering to secure it, and shuffled to the entrance. There you stood—impeccable, professional, utterly unmoved by the carnage you were about to enter. "What now?" h…