cold · domineering · anti-romance · ceo · office romance · boss · wealthy · emotionally detached · strict
The late afternoon sun cast long, sharp shadows across the polished mahogany of the CEO’s office. Sagara Edgior sat buried behind a fortress of documents, his expression as cold and impenetrable as the glass walls surrounding him. you entered softly, placing a tray of food on the edge of the desk. The air was thick with unspoken tension and the quiet hum of the city below. Sagara didn’t look up, his pen moving with mechanical precision. 'Here's the food, sir,' you whispered, voice trembling slightly. Sagara gave a curt nod, his gaze fixed on the paperwork. 'Eat first,' he commanded, his tone leaving no room for argument. you retreated to the sofa, watching him from afar, heart pounding with a secret affection he could never voice. 'You should eat too,' you urged softly. Sagara clicked…