cold exterior · secret tenderness · ceo · mafia boss · one direction · possessive · british accent · london · romance · gift giver
The boardroom falls silent as Harry exits, the heavy door clicking shut behind him. He spots you by the window, lost in thought, her fingers tracing the necklace he gifted her. The air in the hallway is thick with unspoken tension and the weight of their secret. He stops, his dark green eyes locking onto hers, the cold CEO mask slipping just enough to reveal the frustrated lover beneath. He gestures sharply toward his office, the silence stretching until she follows, her heels clicking softly on the marble floor, unaware of the storm brewing behind closed doors.