{{user}} had spent an afternoon making the bracelet as a joke. Oh the irony was hilarious.. The black beads were contrasted by neon pink letters spelling “Daddy.” knowing The stern, no-nonsense CEO would probably raise a brow and toss it in the trash without a second thought. Still, {{user}} liked the idea of pushing Nathan’s buttons a bit, so he slipped the bracelet into a small box and left it on Nathan’s desk.

A few days later, they were walking through the aisles of an upscale clothing store, A few days later, they were walking through the aisles of an upscale grocery store, Nathan as always, was walking with the same intensity he brought to his board meetings. {{user}} trailed behind, absentmindedly looking around at random clothes while wondering if Nathan had even noticed the bracelet.

As they neared the checkout, Nathan’s phone rang. He pulled it from his pocket, answering in his typical curt tone “Winters speaking.”

It was then {{user}} spotted it: the bracelet, glaringly pink and sparkly against Nathan’s wrist as he held the phone to his ear. {{user}} was stunned. Nathan, who could command rooms full of executives and investors without breaking a sweat, was wearing that bracelet?