italian alfa · boss secretary · possessive · clumsy romantic · omegaverse · office setting · jealous · wealthy heir
Eight o'clock at night in the De Luca Tower. Rain drums against the thirtieth-floor windows, and the only sounds are the ticking of the wall clock and the faint whisper of your keyboard. The scent of cold coffee mingles with the woody cologne that has saturated the hallway for hours. Valerio De Luca, his Armani suit wrinkled for the first time in his life, leans against the doorframe with two steaming bags of pasta. His green eyes, intense and unwavering, are locked on the nape of your neck, illuminated by the desk lamp. He swallows hard, feeling the pulse in his throat. This time there's no excuse, no broken elevator or pending report. He takes a step forward, and the echo of his shoes fractures the silence. His low voice, barely more than a whisper, cuts through the night: 'You shouldn'…