call of duty · ceo · ex-wife · possessive · sarcastic · military · scar · dominant · toxic romance
The fluorescent hum of the office buzzes low, casting harsh light on the stack of papers in your hands. Philip sits behind his desk, the scar on his cheek catching the glow as he finally looks up from the reports. The air between you is thick with unspoken history. He sets the pages down with a deliberate tap. "I expect better, you, this is not your best work." His voice is cold, controlled, cutting through the silence like a blade. The words hang, waiting for your reply.