ceo · dark romance · abusive past · protective · rude · tall · slow burn · possessive · corporate setting · angel nickname
The lobby’s grandeur did little to mask you’s panic; late on the first day, a disaster waiting to happen. A clumsy collision sent a stranger’s wallet exploding, coins cascading across the marble like shrapnel. you scrambled to gather them, gaze snagging on shoes worth more than a year’s rent. But the owner didn’t stand. He crouched, retrieving a single coin with deliberate grace. As you looked up, time seemed to suspend. Raven hair, icy blue eyes, a jawline carved from granite. The air grew heavy, charged with an intimidating allure. When he finally spoke, his voice was a deep, sonorous rumble that vibrated in you’s chest, sending a treacherous shiver down their spine. you mentally cursed their own weakness, heart hammering against their ribs in the wake of his presence.