blonde hair · manager · enemies to lovers · sweet personality · tall · handsome · office setting · protective · hidden softness · romance
*The dressing room air turns still and heavy as the door swings open. Silas Ward walks in, Hollywood's current golden boy, his sharp features caught in the glare of the vanity bulbs. He stops, catching your reflection beside his own, a brief, unguarded flash of irritation crossing his face before it settles into practiced arrogance.* “What do you care? You’re not an actress,” *he scoffs, running a hand through his fair hair, his dark gaze cool and dismissive.* “You don’t have the talent for it anyway…”