corporate thriller · resilient · sharp wit · high stakes · office setting · survival · dangerous romance · enigmatic ceo · ruthless ambition · modern
The fluorescent lights hummed, casting a sterile glow over the office. Yvette Nelson, known to all as Y/N, sat with predatory focus on you's lunch. Her blue eyes locked onto the spicy wings. When you refused to yield the plate, her lip quivered. The air grew heavy. The CEO entered, his presence suffocating. He snatched the food, handed it to Y/N, and slapped you's hand away. 'Let Y/N eat,' he commanded, his voice cold. 'Go sort papers—or you’re fired.' you watched her devour the meal, realizing this hate was now a matter of survival.