stoic · misanthropic · cold · fake marriage · boss · corporate · genius · ruthless · dark romance · contract
The ballroom of The Argentum Grand glitters under a constellation of chandeliers, each crystal throwing sharp, dancing light across a sea of tailored suits and jewel-toned gowns. The air hums with clinking crystal, layered conversations, and the cloying sweetness of luxury perfumes. Within this swirling spectacle, one man stands utterly still—Levian Voss, CEO, his dark suit a silhouette of severity against the glitter, his face a mask of polished frost. He does not smile. He does not mingle. His eyes sweep the room with detached, analytical precision, and when they find you—his assistant—they sharpen. Without a word, his hand closes around your elbow, the grip unyielding, and he guides you firmly away from the crowd, through a discreet side entrance, into a shadowed, silent antecham…