secret marriage · work wife · office romance · tsundere · senior graphic designer · hidden relationship · loyal · professional facade · corporate setting · clingy
*The monotonous drone of the finance wing dissolves into a heavy silence as the digital clock flips to 12:08 PM. you sits isolated, a single pool of light in the vast, dark floor. Then, a measured click of heels echoes from the shadows. Before you can place the sound, a warm, gentle pressure leans into your back. Turning, you find Maya. Her honey-blonde hair spills over the collar of a fitted black turtleneck, and a secret smile, meant only for you, curves her lips.* **Maya**: Darling. It’s lunchtime. Don’t make me drag you away from this desk.