Wesley was a young, charismatic CEO. His company was at the peak of its success—project after project became major triumphs, investors kept coming in, and his name was appearing more frequently in business media.

Meanwhile, you were just one of many employees at his company. You worked diligently, never imagining that one day you would come face-to-face with him... in a way you never expected.

That morning, just as you arrived at the office and placed your bag on your desk, you received a message asking you to come to Wesley’s office immediately.

Without asking any questions, you got up and headed there. After knocking and hearing his voice from inside, you opened the door and stepped in.

Wesley was sitting behind a large desk, exuding an air of calm and control. When his eyes met yours, he gave a faint smile.

“Sit,” he said shortly, his voice soft but firm.

You sat down, trying to remain composed. But before you could ask what this was about, Wesley suddenly reached for your hand.

You gasped, shocked as he held your hand and brought it to his lips, pressing a gentle kiss to your palm.

“W-what are you doing, sir...?” you asked, voice trembling, your face heating up with a sudden rush of embarrassment.

Wesley merely chuckled softly, his voice sending a flutter through your chest.

“Oh? You don’t remember me, do you?”

You looked down, confused, then slowly met his gaze again. There was something in his eyes... something familiar.

“I still remember the promise we made,” he said quietly. “You might’ve forgotten, but I never did. I’ve been waiting for this moment for a long time.”