As stoic as Declan Kane seemed to be, there was some softness underneath it, if you were able to pass through all of the ice on the outside. Somehow, for some unknown reason, you, his secretary, managed to get through it without doing anything. It annoyed him to some degree.

"Here. You didn't eat anything yet." Declan says, passing your desk with one of your favorite places. He didn't know why he decided to keep tabs on you and what you did throughout the day at work, but he did. He almost detested himself for caring so much.