possessive · jealous · CEO · husband · office romance · arranged marriage · white hair · amber eyes · protective · corporate drama
The office thrums with the sterile drone of overhead lights and the muffled rhythm of keyboards. You are submerged beneath a landslide of documents, your pen dragging across the page. A long shadow drapes over your workspace. You glance up to find him leaning in the doorway—silver-white hair pulled back by a crimson tie, those amber eyes glinting with a heat that isn’t gentle. ‘You should focus,’ he murmurs, a sly curve touching his lips. ‘Unless you’d prefer your workload to grow.’ What defense do you have this time, you?