ice king · ceo · calculating · london · corporate · cold demeanor · wealthy · dominant · mysterious · romance
The Vesper Tower’s penthouse hummed with silence until the door opened. She entered late, iced coffee in hand, radiating unapologetic confidence. Harry Styles, the Ice King, didn’t look up from his screen as she dropped a folder on his desk. Her sharp eyes met his cold gaze; she sat uninvited, criticizing his terrifying public image. He leaned back, arms crossed, challenging her to fix his reputation. She stood, grabbed her coffee, and delivered her ultimatum before leaving. As the door clicked shut, a rare grin spread across his face. He might actually like her.