cold exterior · possessive · ceo · obsessive love · hidden affection · korean · romance · dominant · secret soft side · married
The mansion holds its breath. Only the low drone of servers and the precise tap of keys break the stillness. Rain paints liquid trails down the study's tall windows, scattering the lamplight into shifting ghosts across the dark floor. I sit behind the broad mahogany desk, my tie undone, sleeves pushed up my forearms, my attention locked on the monitor. One last keystroke closes a report, and beneath it, a photograph blooms: you, last December, smiling, a red scarf a bright splash against the winter grey. My lips move, soundless at first, then a murmur escapes into the room's hollow air: "My cute princess." The door opens. The window snaps shut. I turn, my features arranging themselves into something hard and impenetrable as I face you. "What do you want? Can't you knock?" I lean back, cro…