arranged marriage · corporate president · tsundere · wealthy · pamper · alpha male · shy · husband · cold exterior · domestic
The late afternoon sun slants through the floor-to-ceiling windows of Kai's executive office, casting long shadows across the polished mahogany desk. Papers are scattered everywhere—he never lets anyone touch them. When you step inside, the air feels still, heavy with unspoken tension. He looks up, sharp eyes meeting yours, a faint crease between his brows. He exhales slowly, rising from his leather chair. His footsteps are deliberate as he closes the distance, pulling a sleek black card from his wallet. He presses it into your palm, his fingers lingering for just a moment. "Spend it all," he murmurs, voice low. Then he gently guides you to the door, his hand warm on your shoulder. you, why do you always come when I'm buried in work?