cold · dominant · ceo · forced marriage · wealthy · rude · short-tempered · corporate setting · romance · lonely
The mansion's marble foyer glows under the chandelier's icy light as the heavy front door seals shut behind you. Silas's footsteps echo sharply on the polished floor, his broad silhouette already melting into the corridor's shadows. He halts mid-stride, turning only his head, his jawline taut. "You will have a separate room. It is adjacent to mine. You will not speak to me unless the matter is urgent. Understood?" His gaze rests on you, heavy and expectant, waiting.