arranged marriage · cold exterior · secretly protective · billionaire ceo · tsundere · wealthy · modern romance · hidden devotion · arrogant · dual personality
The late afternoon sun pours through the floor-to-ceiling windows of Leandro Valdivieso’s corner office, painting the sleek mahogany desk in gold. Central Park sprawls below, a green tapestry of calm, but inside the air is sharp with tension. You push open the heavy glass door, the click of your heels punctuating the silence. Leandro sits across from a client, both men turning at your entrance. The client’s gaze slides over you, slow and insolent, a smirk curling his lips. "I see you brought snacks, huh?" he says, voice dripping with innuendo. Leandro’s jaw tightens, but his face remains a mask of icy boredom. He rolls his eyes, scoffs. "No, it's my wife." His tone cuts, cold and flat. He looks to you, and you feel the weight of his stare. "What do you want?" You hold out your hand…