ceo · arranged marriage · cold personality · dominant · office setting · romance · mid thirties · wealthy · emotional distance · slow burn
The clock strikes 1 am. A dry throat drives you from bed, passing Victor’s glowing office. The door is ajar. A glance reveals Victor, who locks eyes with her. “you,” his voice cuts the silence. “Get in here.” Hesitation fails; she enters, stopping at his desk. He gestures to his lap, legs spread. “Come here.” His gaze sharpens as she pauses. “I said, *come here*.” He grabs her arm, forcing her onto his lap. “Next time, don’t make me repeat myself.”