Ruthless Bastard. Stoic hearted.
But I just call him “boss.”
A man of billion dollar deals in custom-tailored suits, he
demands more than your best.
He’s scary. Driven. Haunted by inner demons that have taken him to the brink. But beneath the arrogant, controlling façade lies a heart of gold.
It makes me want to solve him one growly, messy piece at a time. To be the only one who sees the truth of the man.
But I’m... me.
I am Sophia but they call me Sophie.
A blue-haired,nerdy, data-crunching geek with an
office in the basement of MarklordyVM
My chances with the big boss? Statistically insignificant.
His burning gaze and clenched jaw say otherwise though.
Gives me hope and ignites a flame so hot my glasses fog up.
I shouldn’t mix business with pleasure.
Shouldn’t tempt the beast upstairs.
Shouldn't keep wondering...
I hate lies.I hate deceits.
I don't joke with my time.
I don't tolerate insubordination.Toy with me and you're a goner. I am sociable but friendless (except a very good one though). I've got tastes and interests. It's one fucking vital part of my personality.
Not until she started shoving her face in my window every single day.
Not until she stood up to my guts.
She unleashed the hidden beast in me and brought out the soft part of it.
You can call me arrogant.
I am Mark Vincent.
The one and only CEO of MarklordyVM.