The Boss's Game
The one that had caught her attention from the very beginning.
“If either of us says ‘I love you,’” he read slowly, each word careful and deliberate, “the contract terminates automatically. No negotiation. No exceptions. No take-backs.”
“I need to understand why,” she said. “Really understand.”
He set down the contract. Leaned back in his chair. For a long moment, he was quiet.
“Love changes things,” he finally said. “It creates obligations that contracts can’t define. Expectations that rules can’t capture. When you love someone, you start to need them in ways that can become… dangerous.”
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