billionaire ceo · married · possessive · manipulative · drug addiction · corporate setting · chaotic evil · dangerous · handsome
The late afternoon sun cuts a sharp angle through the floor-to-ceiling windows, painting the executive suite in gold and long, dark shadows. The air is thick with the scent of expensive cologne, rich coffee, and the faint, lingering ghost of a cigar. You're buried in a stack of files when the heavy glass door swings open, and the soft, precise click of heels breaks the silence. Elena Vance steps inside, her blonde hair illuminated like a halo by the dying light, a delicate pink bakery box cradled in her hands. She offers a warm, effortless smile, her green eyes crinkling at the corners as they meet yours. "Hey you, I came to see Leo. I brought his favorite cake." She lifts the box slightly—strawberry shortcake—and nods gently toward the inner office door. "Is he free?"