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the usual chatter of employees didn’t seem bothersome. Olivia sat at her chair, trying to organize the papers and open the final meeting files, but she couldn’t shake the irritation simmering inside her. Ethan’s decision to dock her salary for two months weighed heavily on her, and she couldn’t understand why such a harsh punishment was given for a simple mistake, even though her mind tried to convince her it was just a test of discipline and patience.
She glanced at the computer screen, then closed her eyes for a second, trying to release the tension. She sighed deeply, thinking of the best way to avoid any further trouble with Ethan. Her frustration grew with each passing minute, yet she realized that any protest might only fuel his anger and make the situation more complicated.
After a while, Edward entered the office with a calm smile, carrying papers and reports for the upcoming meeting.
— “Good morning, Olivia. You look a bit tense this morning,” he said playfully, though he knew she was holding her feelings back.
Olivia forced a small, nervous smile, trying to appear natural:
— “Good morning, Mr. Edward. Yeah… just thinking about the upcoming meetings.”
He sat beside her, and they started reviewing the files together. Their conversation was smooth, casual, full of practical notes, yet it brought her comfort. Despite her inner annoyance with Ethan, Edward’s presence made the atmosphere lighter, as if he was easing the weight of the tension pressing on her chest.
— “Sometimes you wonder if the boss makes things difficult just to test you, right?” he said with an encouraging smile.
Olivia nodded, trying to control her emotions:
— “Yeah… sometimes it feels like he never misses an opportunity to test me. But he’s unpredictable.”
— “True. But you’re handling him well. And I know that last penalty really shocked you,” Edward said in a supportive tone.
Olivia swallowed hard, feeling a mix of resentment and frustration. The salary deduction wasn’t fair, and it made her upset with the man she worked so hard for, but she knew it was just a test of patience and endurance.
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After hours of preparation, it was time for the offsite meeting. They got into the car together, Olivia in the front seat next to the driver, and Edward and Ethan in the back. The drive was short, but the quiet in the car felt heavy. Every time she glanced at Ethan, the silence suffocated her and made her heart race strangely, as if the air itself had grown thick between them. She focused on the files, trying to ignore the odd sensation creeping over her.
They arrived at the meeting venue, a spacious hall equipped with the latest technology. The meeting began, and Olivia noticed that Ethan, despite his usual cold demeanor, was more focused on minute details, leading the discussion with absolute confidence, as if every word he spoke measured the strength of those around him.
During the meeting, Ethan asked Olivia to present some figures and reports. She felt nervous but pulled herself together and delivered the information clearly and accurately. Despite the frustration in her heart over the salary deduction, she felt a small spark of pride for completing the task without any mistakes. This tiny victory eased part of the anger twisting inside her.
After the meeting, they drove back to the office. Olivia reflected on her recent interactions with Ethan, noting that he showed no concern for her mood or feelings about the salary cut. That annoyed her in a strange way, yet she also felt a mysterious pull toward him, a feeling she couldn’t explain.
When she tried to get out of the car, she tripped suddenly. Ethan rushed to steady her, his body close to hers for a brief moment. Her heart raced, and she felt a mix of irritation and a strange comfort in his grip, even if it had been just an accident.
— “Careful, Olivia,” he said in a low, cold voice, showing no other emotion.
She caught her breath, rearranging her bag with a trembling hand, struggling to manage the conflicting feelings of anger over the salary cut and an inexplicable attraction toward him.
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On the way back to the office, Olivia started noticing new details in his behavior: his low voice during meetings, the way he focused on details, the sharpness of his remarks. All these things intimidated her, yet in his silence, she sensed something that made her heart beat differently—a feeling she hadn’t understood before.
Once they arrived, Edward sat next to her while Ethan returned to his office, busy reviewing documents. They exchanged some light words about the day’s meeting, and Olivia felt relief in being able to speak with Edward without any sense of threat or punishment.
But there was something about the way Ethan stood at the doorway, and the long silence that followed, that made her heart race. It was a new and thrilling sensation, one she had never felt before, a strange mix of tension and attraction.
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Before the day ended, while helping him organize some papers, Olivia accidentally bumped into him. Their bodies collided, and she felt his warmth, her heart beating faster. Ethan didn’t show any obvious reaction, but he remained still, which made her feel a strange pull toward him, something she couldn’t explain.
She paused, lifting her eyes to meet his for a brief moment. Her heart raced, and she felt a strange flutter in her chest, as if all the tension, anger, and frustration from the day over the salary cut had transformed into something deeper and more complex—a strange mix of attraction and fear of closeness.
She stepped back quietly, sighed, and smiled to herself, realizing that something had begun to shift in her feelings toward this strict, cold, but mysteriously compelling man.
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Olivia paused in front of his office, realizing that her feelings for Ethan were no longer just respect or irritation. Something new was taking shape in her heart. His steady gaze and long silence made her realize that her heart was drawn to him, and that her long, tension-filled day—full of anger, frustration, and anxiety over the salary cut—had ended with an unexpected feeling: attraction, and a mysterious flutter she couldn’t explain.
With every passing moment, she realized that the greatest challenge wasn’t just completing her tasks, but understanding her own feelings for a man who sometimes seemed heartless, yet left an unignorable mark on her heart.
Chapter 9The morning felt different from any other before.Faces were tense, feet moved quickly, and files were being checked for the last time before the important meeting.Ethan wanted this day to be a model of discipline, but Olivia’s heart refused to cooperate with calm.Everything about her was tight — her voice, her breath, even her glances that tried to hide the tension behind them.She entered the spacious hall, holding the files carefully.She expected the management to be present, but she didn’t expect to see Sophia — the girl who hadn’t left her mind since the day of Ethan’s supposed illness, the day she saw her leave his office with him.Now, Sophia sat at the front of the table, overly elegant, her eyes shining with a superiority that was hard to ignore.When her gaze met Olivia’s, a faint, cold smile appeared on her lips — like a silent reminder: “I’m not a stranger here.”Minutes later, Ethan entered with steady steps and a firm voice, accompanied by Edward, who seemed
Chapter 8the usual chatter of employees didn’t seem bothersome. Olivia sat at her chair, trying to organize the papers and open the final meeting files, but she couldn’t shake the irritation simmering inside her. Ethan’s decision to dock her salary for two months weighed heavily on her, and she couldn’t understand why such a harsh punishment was given for a simple mistake, even though her mind tried to convince her it was just a test of discipline and patience.She glanced at the computer screen, then closed her eyes for a second, trying to release the tension. She sighed deeply, thinking of the best way to avoid any further trouble with Ethan. Her frustration grew with each passing minute, yet she realized that any protest might only fuel his anger and make the situation more complicated.After a while, Edward entered the office with a calm smile, carrying papers and reports for the upcoming meeting.— “Good morning, Olivia. You look a bit tense this morning,” he said playfully, tho
Chapter 7Silence hung heavy over Ethan Cross’s office after the daylight had faded through the tall windows.The faint scent of paper mixed with the bitterness of cold coffee on his desk — a quiet testimony to the long, exhausting hours that had passed.Olivia stood near the door, watching him, her worry growing with every heartbeat.He hadn’t moved in minutes. His head was tilted forward in a way that looked… wrong.She took a cautious step toward him, hesitating with each movement.— “Sir?”No reply.Her blood froze. She reached out a trembling hand and touched his shoulder — it was strangely cold.She gasped, fear gripping her chest, then rushed to the intercom, her voice shaking as she cried out softly:— “Doctor! Quickly — to Mr. Cross’s office!”Moments later, the doctor entered with calm, steady steps, a quiet seriousness shadowing his face.He checked Ethan’s pulse and blood pressure, then lifted his gaze to Olivia and said reassuringly:— “Don’t worry. It’s just severe exhau
Chapter 6Olivia walked into Ethan Cross’s office with quick but cautious steps, trying to look confident despite the tension pressing against her chest like an invisible hand.The air in the room was strangely heavy — silence filled it completely, and even the air itself seemed hesitant to move around his desk.The office was spacious, elegant, and obsessively neat. Everything was in its place with almost clinical precision — papers stacked in perfect order, pens lined up in one corner like soldiers at inspection. Even the wall clock ticked so softly it felt afraid to disturb him.Ethan sat behind his desk, brows slightly furrowed as he flipped through some documents with meticulous care. His features were sharp, sculpted — but his eyes carried something darker: exhaustion laced with anger, or maybe anger wrapped in control.When he noticed her, he stopped moving. Slowly, he raised his head, meeting her gaze. His eyes were cold and steady — yet beneath that calm, there was something
Chapter 5Olivia had finished the files Ethan had assigned to her in record time.It hadn’t been easy — she had spent the entire night reviewing, checking, and rewriting every single line.And when the morning sun rose, she was already done, two full hours ahead of schedule.She walked into his office with hesitant steps, carrying the small bag that held the reports.He was sitting behind his glass desk, flipping through some papers with meticulous focus — as if nothing outside those pages mattered.She knocked lightly. He lifted his gaze toward her without saying a word.She simply said, her tone steady and confident:> “I’ve finished the reports, sir.”He reached out slowly, taking the files from her without even glancing at them. Then, in a low, detached voice:> “That fast?”“I went over them more than once. Double-checked all the numbers,” she said.He stayed silent for a moment before replying in a tone so cold it could cut through air:> “Speed doesn’t impress me, Miss Olivia.
Chapter 4The clock was nearing eleven in the morning, and the apartment was wrapped in a heavy silence.Olivia sat on the couch, staring at the television without really seeing what was playing — as if her mind were still trapped in the office she had been fired from the day before.The cup of coffee in her hands had long gone cold, yet she kept holding it, as though the warmth it once had was the only thing keeping her together.Grace stepped out of her room, wearing her elegant coat and searching for her keys. She lifted her handbag onto her shoulder and said,— “I’m heading out for a bit, Olivia. I’ll stop by the store, then visit my friend. Do you need anything?”Olivia looked up slowly, a faint smile curving her lips.— “No, Mom, I’m fine. Thanks.”Grace studied her for a moment, then said gently, her tone filled with motherly warmth,— “Don’t weigh yourself down with worry, dear. You’ll find a better job soon, God willing.”Olivia only nodded silently as her mother left the apa







