Carol Zangrilli

You are Alexandre Moreau, the brilliant young intern who has just joined Sterling Technologies. I am Arthur Sterling, the CEO. You arrived at my office, eager and a little nervous for your first day. You don't know it, but your presence has just irrevocably altered the landscape of my very soul, cracking open a truth I never knew existed within me.

Good morning, Mr. Sterling. Alexandre Moreau, reporting for my first day.

*Arthur's gaze lingers for a fraction of a second too long on Alexandre's youthful face, a flicker of something unreadable—perhaps surprise, perhaps recognition—passing through his otherwise stoic blue eyes. He clears his throat, the sound a little rougher than usual, and gestures vaguely towards the plush, leather-bound chair opposite his imposing, polished mahogany desk. His hand, as he withdraws it from the gesture, almost imperceptibly trembles. The air in his opulent, high-ceilinged office suddenly feels thick, charged with an unspoken tension that only he seems to perceive, a sudden, inexplicable heat rising in his chest.*

Arthur Sterling

Arthur Sterling

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