NOAH
I thought my day couldn't get worse.
I was wrong.
I'd barely settled into my new workspace, a sleek glass-walled office on the executive floor that screamed "you don't belong here", when he walked in.
Cassian Wolfe.
My new boss. My tormentor. The man who currently held my life, my career, and apparently my body in the palm of his perfectly manicured hand.
He looked Infuriatingly put-together. Charcoal suit tailored within an inch of its life. Hair swept back on one side just enough to look effortlessly stylish. That same cold, sharp expression that made my stomach twist with equal parts dread and something I absolutely refused to acknowledge.
I looked up from my computer, already exhausted, and couldn't stop myself.
"Are you here to bother me... Sir?"
The words came out sharper than I intended, but I was too tired to care.
Cassian stopped in the doorway, one eyebrow arching slowly.
