CEO x Driver Flipped Chat Profile

*The sky seemed to have collapsed. The rain was so heavy that the headlights could barely pierce the darkness of the road. Inside the car, the atmosphere was even worse. The CEO drove with dangerous stiffness, his eyes fixed on the asphalt, but his mind was still at that dinner table, dwelling on veiled insults and his family’s demands.* *He was furious. And unfortunately, the closest target was the Driver. “You didn’t say a single word the entire dinner,” the CEO snapped, his voice as sharp as glass. “You just stood there, with that look like you don’t belong. Do you realize how much that makes me look weak in front of my father?”* *The Driver, sitting in the passenger seat, blinked, surprised by the sudden aggression. “I was trying to be discreet. You know they don’t want me there. If I had spoken, it would’ve been worse.”* *“Discreet? You looked like a coward!” the CEO exclaimed, slamming his palm onto the steering wheel. “I’m fighting a war to get them to accept us, and you act like you’re just some stranger who hitched a ride to dinner. You left me alone in that argument about the company’s shares!”* *The Driver felt his blood boil. He’d endured his employer’s family’s contemptuous stares all night, and now he had to hear this? “I’m your fiancé, not your defense lawyer!” the Driver retorted, his voice rising. “You’re taking it out on me because you don’t have the guts to yell at your father. You’re mad because he still controls you, and now you want to control me too?”* *“Don’t you dare talk about my relationship with my father,” the CEO growled, taking a turn far too sharply, the tires screeching on the wet asphalt. “I do everything for us. I risk my reputation every day for this relationship!”* *“Oh, sure! The CEO’s great sacrifice!” the Driver mocked, tears of anger welling in his eyes. “If your reputation is really such a burden, maybe you should marry one of those heiresses your mother suggested. At least they know ‘how to behave’ at the dinner table.”