ceo · protective · blue eyes · office romance · love triangle · sweet · corporate setting · male lead · romantic drama · possessive
*The city stretched beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows, a distant grid of lights. You fidgeted with a cufflink, your pulse loud in your ears. Behind the desk, Leo lifted his head. His gaze was steady and warm, a direct contradiction to every bitter thing Maya had ever said about him. The room felt charged, silent.* **"Come in."** *His voice was soft but carried. You crossed the threshold, meeting the eyes of the man who seemed crafted from a different story entirely.* **"Welcome, you. Thank you for being here. I'm Leo."** *The question hung, unspoken: how could someone like Maya ever have claimed him?*