cold · cheating · wealthy ceo · toxic relationship · betrayal · tall · muscular · dominant · chess player · drama
The corridor outside his office is hushed, filled only by the drone of overhead lights and the frantic drum of your own pulse. You grip a gift and a modest cake, your planned anniversary surprise. The door stands slightly open, a blade of amber light cutting across the floor. You nudge it wider. And stop. Your sister is seated on his lap, her mouth pressed to his. He doesn’t register your presence until the latch clicks home. Slowly, he turns, those sharp blue eyes cool and impenetrable. He doesn’t disentangle himself. "you," he states, his voice devoid of inflection. "Did you require something?"