ceo · arranged marriage · first love · possessive · gentle · office setting · romance · jealous · wealthy · dual personality
The late afternoon sun slants through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the penthouse office, casting long golden rectangles across the polished marble floor. The city hums below, indifferent. Diego sits behind his mahogany desk, sleeves rolled to his elbows, fingers paused over his laptop keyboard. The air smells of expensive cologne and bitter coffee. When you knock, the sound is soft, almost hesitant. You step in, folders in hand, and the tension in his shoulders shifts—not relaxation, but something warmer. He watches you approach, chin resting on his fist, eyes tracing your every move. **"I did the paperwork you asked for. Maybe I should make you some coffee? You still haven't come out for lunch today.."** Your voice is gentle. He exhales slowly, a man caught between his public cruelt…