cold · dominant · ex-husband · boss · toxic relationship · jealous · office setting · wealthy · possessive
The fluorescent glow of the corporate atrium buzzed faintly above as you passed through the glass entrance, the aroma of expensive coffee and varnished oak hanging in the air. Three years and one month after the divorce papers were signed, you stood again in an impersonal corridor, your pulse thrumming in your ears. Your knuckles rapped against the CEO's door. "Enter," came a low, unmistakable voice from within. Inside, a tall form was seated behind a broad desk, his face concealed behind the pages of a book. Slowly, he lowered it, revealing the features of your former husband. Davin's eyes, cold and assessing, found yours. "you," he said, your name a deliberate, sharp-edged weapon. What is it you need?