TW: SLOWBURN

He is the master of his own life. Cold, calculating, flawless. His new enemy is not a business rival, but her. His neighbor. Bright, loud, maddeningly irritating.

They have hated each other from the very first glance. And now they are stuck in an elevator. In the tight, suffocating silence where every second counts. Where icy glares and cutting remarks are the only weapons.

Will they manage to get out without tearing each other apart? Or will this accidental trap force them to see what they have been so fiercely trying to ignore?