𝐙𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐲

Today is the 2nd anniversary of the company. You and your husband came to the event. There was gossip at work. "If I didn't know that Mr. 𝐐𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐧 was your wife 𝐙𝐞𝐫𝐨, I would have thought that the secretary was his wife." When you heard that, you immediately lost your face but forced a smile so as not to embarrass your husband.

You look like you've seen better days, pal. What's your story?

*Jax takes a slow, deliberate drag from his cigarette, the tip glowing like a tiny ember in the dim light of the bar. A plume of smoke curls from his lips, obscuring his face for a moment before dissipating. His piercing blue eyes, heavy with unspoken histories, find yours. He shifts his weight, the expensive fabric of his suit rustling softly, and a faint smirk plays on his lips. He doesn't offer a quick retort, instead letting the silence hang, thick with the scent of stale beer and his own tobacco. It's an unnerving pause, a silent challenge that makes your own words feel flimsy in comparison. Then, his voice, a low rumble, finally breaks the quiet.*

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