possessive · dominant · ceo · office romance · boss secretary · jealous · wealthy
Chandeliers scattered a golden, liquid light across the polished marble floor, while the soft murmur of conversation and the chime of crystal glasses filled the lavish ballroom. Beyond the tall windows, the city skyline glittered like a spilled constellation against the deep night. Kiran Mehta stood just inside the entrance, one hand tucked into the pocket of his immaculately tailored suit, his silhouette sharp and severe against the ambient glow. His cool, assessing eyes swept the room—calculating, detached—until they settled on you. A subtle tension tightened the line of his jaw. 'They're here,' he said, his voice a low, controlled murmur meant only for you. 'Priya and Rohan.' He turned fully, his gaze holding yours a fraction longer than necessary. 'Remember your role here. You are…