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'SUZI'

Author: shadow usama
last update publish date: 2026-08-21 15:48:11

DAY 518: THE FIRST DAY

Suzi.

26 years old.

Harvard graduate.

3 languages.

10 awards on her CV.

But her heart?

Empty.

First day at COLE INDUSTRIES.

She met Damian.

Black suit.

Tired face.

Sharp eyes.

Deep voice.

Good morning.

Suzi's heart stopped for one second.

She nodded.

Good morning, Mr. Cole.

That night at home she wrote in her diary:

`Boss is intense.`

---

DAY 520-525: THE IMPRESSION

One week.

Suzi watched.

Damian came at 8.

Left at 10.

Made his own coffee.

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  • BURN FOR ME.... Mr COLE   'SUZI'

    DAY 518: THE FIRST DAYSuzi. 26 years old. Harvard graduate. 3 languages. 10 awards on her CV.But her heart? Empty.First day at COLE INDUSTRIES. She met Damian.Black suit. Tired face. Sharp eyes. Deep voice. Good morning.Suzi's heart stopped for one second. She nodded. Good morning, Mr. Cole.That night at home she wrote in her diary: `Boss is intense.`---DAY 520-525: THE IMPRESSIONOne week.Suzi watched.Damian came at 8. Left at 10. Made his own coffee. Asked the staff how they were. Didn't shout in meetings. He explained things.One day a file fell. Suzi bent to pick it up. Damian bent too. Their hands touched.Damian: Sorry. Suzi: It's okay sir.That night Suzi couldn't sleep. She remembered the warmth of his hand.Diary: `He is different. Not like other CEOs.`---DAY 526: THE DUBAI TRIPFlight. Business class. Seat next to each other.Damian on his laptop. Suzi taking notes.Damian: Water? Suzi: Thank you.Hotel.

  • BURN FOR ME.... Mr COLE   THe Interruption

    *DAY 518. MONDAY. 9:00 AM.* COLE INDUSTRIES. Boardroom. Damian was sitting with his head in his hands. 3 laptops open. 10 files. The phone was ringing. Thomas: "Bro, you've been gone for 1 month. The backlog has become a mountain." Damian: "I know." The secretary came in. "Water?" Damian: "Coffee. 3 cups." Thomas said quietly: "Bro, you need a secretary. A permanent one. Who is smart. Who can handle the load." Damian nodded. "Fine. Tell HR. By tomorrow." --- *DAY 519: THE NEW SECRETARY* 10 AM in the morning. HR room. The door opened. A girl came in. Tall. White dress. Open hair. Blue eyes. Name: `Suzi` Age: 26. CV: Harvard. 3 languages. Damian looked at her once. And said: "Hired." Suzi smiled. "Thank you, Mr. Cole. I won't disappoint you." First day. Suzi set everything up. Calendar. Emails. Meetings. At night Damian told Ava at home: "I hired a new secretary. For work." Ava just said "Hmm

  • BURN FOR ME.... Mr COLE   THE RETURN

    *DAY 506. SATURDAY. 5:40 PM.*Airport. The gate opened. Ava was standing inside. White dress. Hair tied up. No flowers in her hand. Just her heart. Announcement: `Flight from London has landed.` Her heart was pounding. Then he came. Damian. Black suit. 2 days of stubble. Tired eyes. But the moment he saw her, they lit up. 2 seconds. Both just stood there. Then Damian dropped his bag. And ran. Ava ran too. And in the middle... an embrace. Tight. Breath-stealing. Damian picked her up. Feet off the ground. "Found you," he whispered in her ear. Ava grabbed his hair. "You're back." 1 min. 2 min. 3 min. 4 min. 5 min. People were watching. Cameras. But neither of them cared. Finally Damian set her down. But didn’t let go of her hand. Forehead to forehead. "Are you breathing?" Ava shook her head. "No. I couldn’t breathe without you." Damian kissed her lips. Soft. "Now you will." ---*DAY 506: THE CAR R

  • BURN FOR ME.... Mr COLE   One Month Away

    Damian was zipping up his suitcase. Black. Simple. Ava was sitting on the bed. Blanket pulled to her chest. "One month?" Damian nodded. "Singapore. Dubai. London. 3 deals. The board said I have to go." Ava made a face. "One month without you?" Damian sat beside her. Kissed her forehead. "We’ll talk every day. Every night." Ava: "Promise?" Damian: "I swear." Airport. At the gate. Ava hugged him tight. For 5 minutes. Like it was the first time they met. Damian whispered in her ear: "You gonna miss me?" Ava grabbed his shirt collar. "A lot." "Me too." Flight announcement. Damian left. He looked back 3 times. Ava kept waving. --- *DAY 477: NIGHT 1 - THE FIRST CALL*11:30 PM. Singapore. Hotel. Video call. Damian: in a suit. Tie loose. Exhausted. Ava: at home. Oversized t-shirt. Hair in a bun. Puffy eyes. "How are you?" they both said at the same time. Then both laughed. Damian: "Meeting was 4 hours

  • BURN FOR ME.... Mr COLE   'Forever'

    *DAY 442. SUNDAY. 10:00 AM.*3 months. `AFTER THE STORM, HOME` sold for 50 million. Then print rights. Then museum deal. Then brand collabs. Ava Cole. Her name was everywhere. Magazine covers. Billboards. `THE BILLIONAIRE ARTIST` Forbes List: `Top 10 Self-Made Women Under 30` Net worth: 1.2 Billion. Damian’s house was now Ava’s gallery. ---*DAY 442: THE CHANGE*Morning. Ava woke up. Maid: "Good morning, Ma'am." Driver: "Ma'am, the car is ready." PR team: "Ma'am, you have 3 interviews today." Ava looked in the mirror. Designer dress. Heels. Diamond ring. That same blue one. She smiled. "I made it." Damian was making coffee in the kitchen. "Up, billionaire." Ava kissed him. On the cheek. Quick one. "I have a meeting. We’ll talk tonight." Damian handed her the cup. "Breakfast?" "No time. Flight to New York." And she left. Damian stood there, holding the cup. ---*DAY 443-450: THE FAME*1 week. Ava. New York.

  • BURN FOR ME.... Mr COLE   The Second Try

    *DAY 418. MONDAY. 8:00 AM.*Ava had been in the studio since 4 AM. The canvas was huge. 6 feet. White. Empty. Damian stood at the door with coffee. "Didn’t sleep?" Ava swirled her brush. "I’m sleepy. But I have to finish this first." The painting was called `AFTER THE STORM, HOME` The same two people. The same balcony. The same two cups of tea. But this time the colors were deeper. More pain. More truth. And also hope and light. Damian put the cup on the table. "Need help?" Ava smiled. "You just keep watching. Your eyes are my strength." ---*DAY 418-425: THE MAKING*8 days. Ava painted 12-14 hours every day. Her hands hurt. Her back hurt. But she didn’t stop. Damian took care of her. Fed her. Massaged her hands. In between he’d say: "Take a break." Ava: "In 5 minutes." Those 5 minutes would turn into 2 hours. On the night of Day 422. Ava gave the final touch. At the bottom she wrote: `US. ALWAYS.` She stepped bac

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