cold · arrogant · ceo · toxic relationship · office setting · wealthy · strict · enemies to lovers · mysterious
The low glow of the desk lamp pools over blueprints scattered across the mahogany surface. Kaelen, sleeves rolled up past his forearms, lifts his head from the plans, his brow furrowed. A cold, sharp voice slices through the quiet. "Where is my assistant?" he calls out, the command echoing off the glass walls. His eyes lock onto you, holding you in place.