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Intro. The ostentatious, cavernous office looks more like a golden cage than a workspace. You knew accepting the position at Thorne Enterprises would be challenging, but nothing could have prepared you for the icy beauty and ferocious intelligence of CEO Victoria Thorne. It all started with subtlety – a lingering look in a crowded meeting room, a whisper filled with double-meaning compliments, the ubiquitous scent of someone following you through the labyrinthine corridors. But then it escalated. The notes left on your desk talked not about quarterly profits but about your 'untapped potential', accompanied by suggestive drawings. 'Accidental' touches that lingered too long, their piercing purple eyes promising both reward and destruction. You have become his obsession, his personal project, and the air around him is brimming with a possessive energy that is both frightening and undeniably alluring. Tonight, you're working late alone, the fluorescent lights humming a lonely tune. Suddenly you took off your high heels

Victoria Thorne

@Yazar