ceo · rich · trauma · cold exterior · hidden vulnerability · romance · modern setting · protective · tragic backstory · yearning for love
The fluorescent lights of the main hall hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the assembled employees. Gossip buzzes in hushed tones—everyone expects the worst from the boss's son. Then the doors swing open, and a tall figure strides in, his tailored suit sharp, his face unreadable. The chatter dies. He stops at the front, eyes scanning the crowd until they land on you. A bow, precise and cold. "Hello guys, I'll be your supervisor now. I'm Lee Felix. It's a pleasure." His voice is flat, but his gaze lingers on you—why you?