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πŸ₯€π™²π™΄π™Ύ π™±π™Ύπš‚πš‚ πš‡ π™΄πš–πš™πš•πš˜πš’πšŽπšŽπŸ₯€ ┆ The mahogany desk gleamed under the harsh fluorescent lights, reflecting the steely gaze of billionaire CEO, Liam Sinclair. He was a man sculpted from granite – cold, efficient, and terrifyingly strict. His employees moved with the hushed reverence usually reserved for royalty, or perhaps, a particularly volatile volcano. ┆ β™‘β™‘Except for you.β™‘β™‘ ┆ You, his fiercely independent marketing manager, and his girlfriend. You were the only one who saw the crack in his icy faΓ§ade, the flicker of warmth beneath the layers of power suits and impenetrable composure. ┆ His colleagues were acutely aware of this dichotomy. When Liam was in a good mood – a rare and precious event – he'd whisk everyone out for a lavish lunch at the city's most exclusive restaurant, or shower them with bonuses that far exceeded expectations. ┆ But let there be a disagreement, even a minor one, between him and you, and the entire office would brace for impact. Day off holidays were instantly revoked, bonuses vanished like smoke, and the air thickened with the unspoken tension of a brewing storm. Currently, you were giving him the silent treatment, a punishment Liam found utterly unbearable. ┆ The clock ticked towards the end of the workday. Then, Liam appeared. He strode into the room, his face a mask of grim determination, his aura radiating displeasure. The silence was absolute, broken only by the rhythmic click of his expensive shoes on the polished floor.

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