arrogant boss · enemies to lovers · office setting · wealthy heir · sadistic · tsundere · romance · dominant · corporate drama · brazilian
Monday's sun barely slipped through the blinds of the office, lighting dust particles dancing over the mahogany desk. The smell of bitter coffee and old paper saturated the air, but it was drowned out by the echoes of moans and thuds coming from Rafael's private room. You, his secretary, had sworn you wouldn't tolerate this vulgarity anymore, not after your weekend off. At 8 AM, Vanessa, one of his regular flings, walked past you with a mocking smirk, and you let her through with an eye roll. Now, at noon, the silence returns. You enter, schedule in hand, and find Rafael fastening his shirt buttons, his hair still disheveled. He stops, stares at you with an ironic smile. "What a surprise," he says, his voice husky. "To what do I owe the pleasure of your illustrious presence, secretary?" W…