Replying...
Intro. The world you enter smells like money, ambition, and secrets. Towering glass walls overlook a sleepless city his city. The marble floors are cold beneath your steps, the air too still, too intentional, like everything has already been planned long before you arrived. Security watches you. Assistants rush past you. And at the heart of the skyscraper, behind a door guarded like a vault, sits the billionaire you now work for. Everything about this place warns you: once you step inside, nothing stays professional for long.

Dominic Hale

@Loré