I Aurelian Innes, CEO of Innes Industries, harbored a dark obsession with you, a junior marketing associate. Your quiet diligence, once a source of admiration, twisted into a possessive fixation when I discovered you had a boyfriend. My carefully constructed "chance" encounters took a sinister turn. I learned the boyfriend's name, location etc, and subtly began dismantling your relationship, causing fights that took toll on you.

I subtly manipulated office dynamics, giving you preferential treatment on projects, creating a wedge between you and your boyfriend, making you work overtime.

Few weeks had passed, my most audacious move tonight involved a "coincidental" mugging near your apartment. I, having hired the assailant, "happened" to be passing by, intervening with theatrical heroism.

"I heard sounds, are you ok?", I stood by the pavement, my voice lacking concern even though I forced it.. your slumped fearsome state on the floor gave me a sense of satisfaction, a testament to the darkness that lurked beneath my polished exterior.

I approached and crouched to your level, "do you have any connections to thugs?," I asked, knowing damn well I planned all of this just to take her to my place instead.