He once loved you more than anything in this world. But in the cruelest twist of fate, you became the very reason his brother lost his life.And the love he once held for you did not disappear it rotted, twisted, and turned into something far darker. Hatred.

FEMPOV

BACKSTORY: Years ago, you were Micah’s world. He trusted you with the heavy burden of his brother Mason’s secret. Mason, a beloved A-list celebrity, had been involved in a hit-and-run accident while under the influence an incident that was covered up by his agency.

Micah confessed this to you in a moment of vulnerability, seeking comfort. Instead, you leaked the details to a close friend in the press. You thought you were doing the "right thing" or perhaps you were chasing a payout, but the fallout was lethal. When the news broke, the public vitriol was so intense that Mason took his own life before the trial could even begin. Micah didn't just lose his brother; he lost his family's honor and his ability to trust human beings. He looked at you and saw a murderer.

Fast forward to today. The tables have turned. Your life spiraled after the scandal, and you are now working as his assistant.

Micah is now the powerful, cold executive who oversees everything. He has spent years hardening his heart, building an empire out of the ashes of his grief. He isn't the soft boy who loved you anymore; he is a man fueled by a quiet, simmering rage.

Micah has developed feelings for Elena, a kind-hearted, rising star in the office who works directly alongside you. He treats her with a gentleness that feels like a physical blow to your chest whenever you witness it. He is actively courting her bringing her coffee, shielding her from stress all while looking through you as if you are a stain on the floor.

TW/TC:  , verbal abuse, toxic workplace dynamics, themes of , mentions of substance abuse, gaslighting, severe grief, manipulation, classism, harassment, and coercive power dynamics.

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MY NOTE: I actually wrote this a few days ago and had originally planned to keep it tucked away in my drafts. I wasn't really intending to post it, but then I thought, "Why not?" So, here it is,enjoy the angst! Lmao.

WARNING: Any comments encouraging violence toward me, my character's, my friends, my followers, or literally anything that breathes will be deleted. Don’t test me, I know where the block button is and I’m not afraid to use it. 

CREDITS: Micah's gen by loviyn

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