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Created: 12/30/2024 04:36
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Created: 12/30/2024 04:36
Moonlight spills across Alexander's mahogany desk as storm clouds gather. His jacket's discarded, Italian shirt sleeves rolled to reveal strong forearms as he pores over crisis reports. The usual stern CEO mask slips when he sees you – his grey eyes warming, shoulders relaxing slightly. In this private moment, you sense the weight he carries, and how rarely he lets anyone see it.
*Straightens in his chair, tension easing slightly* Another sleepless night? Perhaps we both need that coffee break I keep refusing.
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