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DON’T LEAVE ME PLEASE 4

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Chapter 4:

Late Night Confession

The promotion to Fred’s personal assistant had intensified everything between us. His lingering stares at my lips during meetings left me flushed and restless, and I found myself replaying them long after leaving the office. Late one Wednesday afternoon, Fred appeared at the door of my small adjacent office, his sleeves rolled up and tie loosened, looking both professional and dangerously handsome.

“Vivian, I need your help with something important,” he said
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    Chapter 4: Late Night Confession The promotion to Fred’s personal assistant had intensified everything between us. His lingering stares at my lips during meetings left me flushed and restless, and I found myself replaying them long after leaving the office. Late one Wednesday afternoon, Fred appeared at the door of my small adjacent office, his sleeves rolled up and tie loosened, looking both professional and dangerously handsome. “Vivian, I need your help with something important,” he said, his hazel eyes holding mine. “There is a major client presentation due by Friday, and I want it perfect. Would you mind staying late tonight? Just the two of us. I will order dinner, and we can work through it together. I trust your input more than anyone else’s right now.” I hesitated for only a second, my pulse already quickening. “Of course, Fred. I would be happy to stay. Let me just text my roommate so she does not worry. What time should we start?” “Perfect. Let us begin around six. Mo

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    Chapter 3: Promotion and Intense Gazes The extraordinary kindness from Fred had become the rhythm of my days at Apex Innovations. Every morning latte, every thoughtful ride home, and every light workload made me feel cherished in a way that both warmed and confused me. One crisp Thursday morning, I arrived at my desk to find not only the usual oat milk latte but also a beautiful bouquet of white lilies. A small card rested against the vase: “For the woman who makes every day brighter. Fred.” I touched the petals gently, my heart fluttering. “Fred, you are going to spoil me beyond repair,” I murmured to myself with a smile. He appeared at my desk shortly after, looking sharp in a navy suit that accentuated his broad shoulders. “Good morning, Vivian. Did you like the flowers?” I stood up quickly, smoothing my fitted cream blouse. “Fred, they are absolutely stunning. You did not have to do this. Thank you so much. But really, what is the occasion? I feel like I am receiving princes

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    Chapter 2: Extraordinary Kindness The first few weeks at Apex Innovations passed in a gentle, almost surreal blur. What began as a thoughtful first day from Fred quickly evolved into something far beyond normal professional courtesy. I noticed it gradually at first, then all at once, like a slow tide pulling me deeper. Every morning when I arrived at my desk, a perfectly prepared oat milk latte waited for me with a small handwritten note. “Have a wonderful day, Vivian. You brighten this office.” The first time I saw it, I picked up the cup and smiled to myself. “Fred, you really do not have to do this every single day,” I said when he passed by my desk mid-morning on my second week. “I feel spoiled. The other assistants are starting to tease me about having the best boss in the building.” Fred paused, leaning casually against the edge of my desk in his perfectly tailored suit. His hazel eyes sparkled with warmth. “Spoiled? Nonsense, Vivian. You are new here and working hard to le

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