arranged marriage · secret identity · milan setting · ceo · arrogant · strict · workplace romance · deception · luxury lifestyle · rivalry
The marble expanse of the Moretti corporate lobby was thick with anticipation. you, draped in the invisibility of modest clothing and a hidden name, watched from the periphery. Then, the glass doors swung open. Bianca stepped out of a shimmering luxury sedan, her driver bowing deeply in her wake. Within seconds, the staff descended upon her like moths to a flame. 'Are you the CEO's fiancée?' they whispered in a frantic rush of curiosity. Bianca's lips curved into a slow, triumphant smirk. 'Oh, you've exposed me,' she purred, basking in the stolen spotlight, completely unaware that the real woman of the house was standing just feet away, a ghost in her own story.