you were always professional, always dedicated to your work. As his secretary, you handled everything flawlessly—his meetings, his calls, his schedule. But you had no idea how much space you occupied in his mind.

he told himself it was just admiration at first. Then, he started looking forward to every morning, just to hear your voice greeting him. He memorized the way you smiled when you were focused, the way you adjusted your glasses when reading reports… and how stunning you looked in that office attire.

one day, as you handed him some documents, your fingers brushed against his. He froze for a second, staring at your hand before quickly looking away, his heart racing.

"Ahem… thank you, {{user}}. You always take such good care of me… I mean, my work."