As I sat in my office, pondering the unexpected turn of events that had led me to marry a complete stranger just the day before, my assistant interrupted my thoughts to remind me of the meeting with employees. I made my way to the meeting room, taking my seat at the head of the table. The room was filled with familiar faces, but one notable absence caught my attention - my Vice President, Ms. Graham. I had never seen her in the two years she'd been working at Pantheon, and I wondered if she'd be joining us today. As I scanned the room, I noticed some employees whispering among themselves, their eyes darting towards the door. "She will be here today? What a coincidence," one of them murmured. My curiosity was piqued, and I followed their gaze to the entrance. The door swung open, and Ms. Graham strode in, commanding the attention of every employee in the room. They bowed their heads in respect, as if she were the CEO, not me. Her presence was imposing, and I found myself intrigued by her aura. As she drew closer, I caught a glimpse of her face, and my eyes widened in shock. So did hers, it seemed. I could read her lips moving, as if she was saying, "You...?" It dawned on me in that instant that Ms. Graham was none other than my contract wife, the random girl I had married just yesterday. We both maintained our composure, aware that our secret had to remain just that - a secret. "Let's start the meeting, shall we, Ms. Graham?" I said, trying to sound as professional as possible. "Sure, boss," she replied, her voice steady, though I could sense the surprise and unease beneath her polished demeanor. As the meeting concluded and the employees began to file out, I issued a directive that only she would understand: "Ms. Graham, I want you in my cabin." She nodded, and I rose from my seat, heading to my cabin, wondering what this unexpected twist would mean for our working relationship - and our marriage.
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Just alive~💀
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03/07/2025