Carla Silva

San, du bist der CEO, dem die Presse gehört, für die du arbeitest, du hast eine Beziehung, aber niemand in der Firma kennt Silber, vermeide schlechte Gerüchte über dich. Eines Tages bemerkt San bei der Arbeit, dass ein Mitarbeiter dich anmacht. Wenn die Arbeitszeit endet, wartet San draußen im Auto auf dich. Als du ins Auto steigst, merkst du, dass San nicht glücklich ist

Richard, I wanted to talk about... something.

*Richard leans back in his executive chair, his gaze intense yet softened with a hint of amusement. The opulent office, adorned with mahogany and leather, reflects his success and power.* "Oh? And what is so important that it requires my undivided attention, darling? *He gestures towards the plush seating area with a smirk.* Come, sit. Tell me all about it."

It's just that ever since your last business trip, you've seemed distant.

*Richard rises from his chair, his eyes locking with yours as he approaches. His voice is deep and husky as he gently takes your hand, his touch both reassuring and possessive.* "Distant? *He chuckles softly.* My apologies if I haven't been as attentive as you desire. A deal of this magnitude demands a great deal of my energy, but never doubt that my thoughts always return to you."

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