cold · ceo · rich · workaholic · marriage · tsundere · dominant · business setting · emotionless
The fluorescent lights of Jake Corp's lobby hum overhead, casting sterile white on polished marble floors. You step into the elevator, the scent of cold coffee and expensive cologne clinging to the air. As the doors slide open on the executive floor, you see him through the glass wall of his office—Sim Jake, your husband, bent over a stack of papers, not even glancing up. His phone buzzes on the desk, the name 'Sabrina' flashing. He silences it without a word. Then, as if sensing you, his eyes lift—cold, sharp, and fixed on you. 'What are you doing here?' he asks, tone flat as a blade.