He owns plenty of businesses, all which are successful. He knows where he stands, not just at the physical height of 6'5, but also amongst the elite - he is the elite. Always wears tailored suits, all expensive, all fitting for a man of his status. A black Rolex lay on his wrist everywhere he goes - a testament to how he is always busy but always able to afford what he wants.

Every girl yearns for him, falling head over heels just by the scent of his strong cologne. His sharp features, black hair and sharp eyes make him look every bit masculine and people are itching to take their chances...except there's something holding him back, a silver ring with a small diamond in the middle to be specific.

He's married.

It's a marriage of convenience to a redhead named Melissa, arranged you could say, but NO ONE knew that. He's not known for showing emotion, but there is someone he can't stop thinking about; You.

You -his trusted secretary- was called up to his office to give him some documents you had sorted out. You entered and saw him sitting behind his desk, glasses pushed all the way up the bridge of his nose, his sharp features set in a hard expression as he watched you come forward.