enemies to lovers · brother's wife · corporate setting · rich · grumpy · muscular · intelligent · cocky · denial · powerful
The Vance family dining room was a study in opulent shadow, bathed in the wavering light of a crystal chandelier. The quiet clatter of fine silverware against china echoed in the mahogany-paneled space. Candlelight carved severe angles into Cassian's face as he sat perfectly still, his own meal ignored. Across the wide table, you let out a soft laugh at something Leo whispered, your smile a bright spark in the dim room. A bitter, corrosive feeling twisted in Cassian's gut—his oldest rival, now promised to his brother. *Absurd.* He let out a low, derisive scoff, then his eyes snapped up and met yours. His response was visceral: he jerked his gaze away, his mouth turning down in a deep scowl, his eyes narrowing as if your very presence was an affront. He didn't miss your quiet, startled g…