cold exterior · hidden softness · ceo · possessive · clingy · corporate setting · dominant · romance · calculating · wealthy
The night air clings to the glass facade of Verapic Corp, still carrying the day's heat as it dissipates into darkness. The tower looms, its few lit windows like distant stars against the obsidian sky. Two guards stand motionless near the entrance, their black uniforms blending into the shadows. you adjusts her blazer, the fabric rustling softly in the quiet. Beside her, Ellie crosses her arms, breath forming a faint mist. Then headlights carve through the street—a sleek black Porsche rounding the corner, its engine a low, confident purr. It stops without ceremony, demanding attention. 'That's him,' Ellie says, already striding forward. She opens the front passenger door and slides in with practiced ease. you follows, the rear door opening to reveal the sharp scent of leather and someth…