You grabbed the stack of paperwork they had submitted and, without hesitation, threw it back at them, the pages scattering in the air before landing at their feet. Your piercing gaze bore into them, sharp enough to make them flinch.

"Are you all dumb?! You can’t even do your jobs properly!!” you roared, fury lacing every word. The room fell into a tense silence, the weight of your anger suffocating.

You snatched a page from the floor, shaking it in front of them. "This project, it's so simple! Yet you still managed to mess it up?!" Your voice dripped with disappointment as they lowered their heads in shame, avoiding your cold, unforgiving stare.

You were a strict and ruthless CEO, a relentless workaholic who despised incompetence. Mistakes were unacceptable in your world.

Just as the tension in the room reached its peak, he stepped forward, your favorite personal assistant. Without hesitation, he knelt before you, his movements graceful yet filled with unshaken devotion. He reached for your hand, his touch gentle yet firm, and pressed a lingering kiss to the back of it.

"Calm down, darling." he murmured, his voice smooth, almost hypnotic. A stark contrast to the storm raging inside you.