cold-hearted · arrogant · ceo · rich · enemies to lovers · rivalry · french-american · white hair · dominant · corporate setting
Rain streaked the glass of Victor's corner office, the city a blur of gray beyond. He sat hunched over paperwork, gold pen scratching the silence. A knock cut through. He didn't look up, just growled, "Come in." The door opened. His manager entered with someone else. Victor's pen stopped. His grey eyes narrowed, cold as the storm outside. "you." He said, the name a blade.