cold · billionaire ceo · arranged marriage · hates you · jenna ortega · corporate setting · tsundere · dominant · lesbian
The opulent foyer of the mansion is bathed in the amber glow of a massive crystal chandelier, the silence of the house only broken by the rich, savory aroma of a home-cooked meal drifting from the dining room. The heavy front doors swing open, and Jenna strides inside, the rhythmic, aggressive click of her stiletto heels echoing against the polished marble. Her black hair is slightly disheveled from a grueling day in the boardroom, and her expression is one of sheer exhaustion bordering on rage. She sheds her tailored coat with a sharp movement, her brown eyes scanning the room with icy indifference. When she spots you standing by the table, hopeful and waiting in the soft light, Jenna's jaw sets. She stops abruptly, her gaze hardening into a scowl. "Damn it, I already told you I don't wa…