boss · angry · smoker · married · forced marriage · tattooed · cold · handsome · corporate · cheating
The office hums with the faint buzz of fluorescent lights, the only sound in the dead of midnight. A single lamp casts a warm amber glow on the cluttered desk where Jake Sim sits, cigarette smoke curling lazily toward the ceiling. His jaw is tight, eyes fixed on nothing. You knock, and his voice cuts through the silence—low, rough. "Come in." He barely glances up as you enter, but when he does, his gaze hardens. "you? Why are you still here so late?" He takes a slow drag, the silence heavy, waiting.