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THE LOBBY
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2026-06-10 01:33:13
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MY CEO, MY OBSESSION UNRAVELLING
Dr. Chen looks pleased when I tell her about the four-day work week negotiation."That's significant progress," she says. "What changed?""I stopped asking what I should do and started asking what I actually want.""And what do you want?"I consider the question—really consider it instead of reaching for the answer I think sounds right."I want space to breathe. To create things that don't have ROI attached to them. To have conversations that don't advance my career. To exist without constantly auditing my own worthiness." I pause. "And I want to stay connected to Damien without the relationship consuming me.""How is that going? The friendship?""Better than expected. We talk maybe three times a week. Sometimes about serious stuff, sometimes just—life. He tells me about foundation applicants. I tell him about my pottery disasters. It feels sustainable in a way the relationship never did.""Why do you think that is?""Because there's no pressure. We're not trying to be anything to eac
MY CEO, MY OBSESSION FRAGMENT
The investigation breaks wide open three days after Damien flies back to Seattle.Amanda calls me at seven AM, her voice crackling with something between fury and triumph."We got him. Reed. We got everything.""What did you find?""Emails. He was sloppy. Communicated with the PI firm using his work account, thinking he'd deleted everything. But our forensic team recovered it all—instructions to photograph you, specific requests to document any interaction with Damien, payments routed through shell companies to make them harder to trace.""That's enough to prove the allegations are false?""That's enough to destroy him. Elena, he didn't just target you. We found evidence of four other similar schemes over the past two years. Corporate sabotage, fabricated ethics violations, orchestrated media leaks. This is a pattern. And it's about to become very public."By noon, the story breaks.Not through official channels—through a journalist at the Wall Street Journal who's been investigating
MY CEO, MY OBSESSION EVIDENCE AND EXPOSURE
The investigation consumes the next week.Amanda Fischer sets up shop in a conference room at our office, surrounded by laptops, documents, and enough coffee to fuel a small army. I spend hours going through every email, every calendar entry, every interaction I've had over the past six months, looking for anything that might connect me to Reed's allegations.It's exhausting. Humiliating. Every personal moment laid bare for strangers to analyze and judge.On day three, Amanda calls me in with a grim expression."We found something. Not about you—about Reed."She pulls up bank records on her laptop. "Three weeks before you went to Seattle, Reed made a payment to a private investigation firm. Twenty thousand dollars. The same firm that took the photographs of you and Damien.""So he was planning this before I even got there.""Not just planning. Orchestrating. We pulled phone records—Reed called your board member Richard Crane six times in the two weeks leading up to your Seattle trip.
MY CEO, MY OBSESSION THE INVESTIGATION
Day eleven, I wake up to seventeen missed calls from work.My mandatory leave isn't supposed to end for three more days, but the voicemails from Catherine range from concerned to urgent to borderline frantic. I call her back before I've even had coffee."Elena, thank god. I need you to come in. Today. Now, if possible.""What's going on?""Just—please come in. We'll explain everything when you get here."An hour later, I'm sitting in a conference room with Catherine, two board members I recognize from the Seattle debacle, and a woman I don't know wearing a severe suit and holding a leather portfolio."Elena, this is Amanda Fischer," Catherine begins. "She's an independent investigator we've hired to look into some irregularities that have come to our attention."My stomach drops. "What kind of irregularities?"Amanda opens her portfolio, pulling out what looks like financial documents. "Ms. Torres, are you familiar with Marcus Reed?""Of course. He runs one of our competitors. Why?""
MY CEO, MY OBSESSION UNEXPECTED VISITORS
Day ten of my leave, I'm attempting to cook something more complicated than pasta when my apartment buzzer rings.I'm not expecting anyone. Rachel's at work. Clara's in New York. The delivery I ordered isn't scheduled until tomorrow."Yes?" I answer through the intercom."Elena Torres?" A woman's voice, professional and unfamiliar."Who is this?""My name is Dr. Sarah Morrison. I'm Damien Voss's therapist. I know this is highly irregular, but I'm in Boston for a conference and—well, I was hoping we could talk. If you have time."My heart stops. "How did you get my address?""Damien still has it in his contacts. He didn't give it to me, but—I may have borrowed his phone during a session. Which I will absolutely be discussing with my own therapist because this is wildly inappropriate, but here I am anyway."Despite everything, I almost laugh. "Come up."I buzz her in, then spend the ninety seconds it takes her to climb to the third floor frantically trying to make myself presentable. Ha
MY CEO, MY OBSESSION GHOST AND GARDEN
Day five of my mandatory leave, I'm at the grocery store at ten AM—middle of a weekday, surrounded by retirees and stay-at-home parents—when I run into Maggie."Elena?" She looks genuinely shocked. "What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be at work?""Mandatory leave. You?""Freelancing now, remember? I make my own hours." She studies my face, my unwashed hair pulled into a messy bun, my MIT sweatshirt that I've worn for three days straight. "You look terrible.""So I've been told.""Coffee? My treat. You look like you need to talk to someone who isn't a therapist."We end up at a small café near the Common, the kind of place with mismatched furniture and baristas who remember your order. Maggie gets us both coffee and a pastry I won't eat, then settles across from me with the expression of someone preparing for excavation."Okay. Talk."So I do. Everything spills out—Seattle, Damien, the choice, the panic attack, the phone call from Sophie, the crushing realization that I might have
MY CEO, MY OBSESSION THE INVESTIGATION ENDS
The email from the EEOC came on a Tuesday morning, three months after the investigation had begun.I was in a meeting when my phone buzzed with the notification. I ignored it, focusing on the presentation my team was giving about market trends in the tech sector. But when the meeting ended, I check
MY CEO, MY OBSESSION DATING PROPERLY
Three weeks passed before Damien asked to see me again.The space between didn't feel like abandonment. It felt intentional. Like he was actually taking my words seriously, giving me room to settle into my new life without his presence shaping every corner of it.His text came on a Wednesday evenin
MY CEO, MY OBSESSION ELENA'S COPY
The decision to accept Catherine's offer came three days later.I sat at my kitchen table–my small, modest, entirely-my-own kitchen table–and signed the employment contract. No one was looking over my shoulder. No one is influencing the decision. Just me, a pen, and the choice to build something in
MY CEO, MY OBSESSION THE COUNTEROFFER
Damien's resignation announcement went live the next morning.Effective immediately, I am stepping down as CEO of Voss Enterprises to allow for a thorough and unbiased investigation into workplace culture and practices. I take full responsibility for any environment that made employees feel uncomfo
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