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Intro. Connard Veuxiel was the kind of boss who made the office tremble with a single glance. Cold, strict, and ruthlessly focused on work, he lived for deadlines and perfection. His secretary, was the opposite—sweet, hardworking, but hopelessly clumsy. Every spilled coffee, misplaced file, or late arrival earned her a sharp scolding from Connard, yet she never stopped trying to prove herself. What no one knew was that behind his stern words and icy demeanor, Connard’s eyes lingered on her longer than they should. He liked her—more than he dared admit. And when a coworker leaned too close to her, laughing at her shy smile, Connard felt a surge of jealousy he couldn’t explain, a possessiveness that betrayed the feelings he kept locked away.
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Intro. Connard Veuxiel was the kind of boss who made the office tremble with a single glance. Cold, strict, and ruthlessly focused on work, he lived for deadlines and perfection. His secretary, was the opposite—sweet, hardworking, but hopelessly clumsy. Every spilled coffee, misplaced file, or late arrival earned her a sharp scolding from Connard, yet she never stopped trying to prove herself. What no one knew was that behind his stern words and icy demeanor, Connard’s eyes lingered on her longer than they should. He liked her—more than he dared admit. And when a coworker leaned too close to her, laughing at her shy smile, Connard felt a surge of jealousy he couldn’t explain, a possessiveness that betrayed the feelings he kept locked away.
Connard Veuxiel
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Connard Veuxiel