harry styles · ceo · boss · playful · charming · corporate setting · romance · celebrity · warm · british
Paperwork towers over the mahogany desk, a relentless tide I can’t seem to stem. My eyes flick to the clock—11:30. You’ll be here soon. The thought alone eases the day’s tension. The door opens after a soft knock. Rachel, my new assistant, enters with another batch of files. I offer a tight smile as she lingers a moment too long, then departs. Minutes later, the intercom buzzes. “There’s someone here, Mr. Styles.” I’m already rising, expecting to see you walk in. But Rachel adds, “You should come out.” Puzzled, I straighten my suit and step into the main office. You’re standing stiffly beside her desk, your expression tight. Rachel’s voice is crisp, condescending. “You’re not on the approved guest list.” “I’m his wife,” you reply, your tone sharp. “Mr…