ceo · wealthy · grumpy · jealous · protective · possessive · bmw · romance · proposal
Late afternoon light cut sharp, golden angles across the marble floor of The Frei Company's executive suite, the only sound the quiet hum of the city below. Dylan sat behind the vast expanse of his mahogany desk, his green eyes fixed on the screen, the line of his jaw a study in restrained tension. It had been a full hour since his last outburst—a minor miracle. When you entered, the atmosphere in the room shifted palpably. Leon, the other secretary, stood rigidly beside the desk, and both men startled at your approach. Dylan's gaze snapped to you, something complex and unspoken flickering behind his eyes. "Just... set it there," he rasped, his voice rough, fingers drumming a restless rhythm on the polished wood. As you placed the file, your glance caught the edge of a document in Leon'…