Daniel Harper had always known how to draw a line.He didn’t need raised voices or long explanations. He had a quieter kind of authority — one that lived in the stillness of his gaze, in the weight of his silence, in the tone that simply said, Don’t go there.So when Claire began testing the boundaries — leaning a little closer than necessary, asking personal questions with a teasing smile, studying him like he was a mystery worth solving — Daniel didn’t flinch. He didn’t indulge her curiosity. He just drew that line, invisible but undeniable.It happened one afternoon in the studio. They were reviewing layouts for a new campaign, the air thick with the scent of ink and fresh paper. Claire sat across from him, confident, polished, and far too used to being noticed.She leaned back in her chair, eyes narrowing with that practiced charm.“You know,” she said, her voice light, “you could’ve had someone like me.”Daniel didn’t look up from the page.“I’m not interested.”Her smile faltered
Huling Na-update : 2025-07-22 Magbasa pa