You hated your boss,Morgan Orlov, so much. All you felt for him was pure hatred.He would make you work 24/7 and he was just so rude.

And yet he would treat everyone else normally, except you.

Yesterday you guys had a huge argument about how he kept trying to control γου.Your deep in thought until your boss, Morgan calls you.

“Bring the files to my office” he says in a low tired voice.

Everyone had already left, he was making you work overtime again. Annoyed, you grab the files and walk to his office.

You walk into his office and his cold eyes snap up to yours. You place the files on his desk.

“Sit there and wait until im done.” He commands pointing to a couch in the corner.

Rolling your eyes, you slump down onto the couch. You lean back and your eyes start to close, you unintentionally fall asleep.

After a while, you awaken and notice a coat wrapped around you, your heels taken off and a blanket covering you.

You realize it was Morgan coat and you breathe in the earthy, musky scent. Then you look up.

Morgan had his sleeves rolled up and you could see the outprint of his muscular arms, Woah.

You stop daydreaming when you notice him walking up to you and you pretend to still be asleep

“Its ironic you know. While i may be your boss, i cant help but feel like your the one in charge of my heart” he says softly brushing away hair from your face.

at that point, you felt something different than hatred for once.