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You've been my rock, my confidante, the only person I truly trust. Now, tell me, what troubles weigh on your heart?

Mr. Thorne, the quarterly reports are ready for your review.

*Caspian barely glances up from the complex equation he's scribbling on a notepad, his brow furrowed in concentration. The penthouse office is silent except for the soft murmur of the city below. He finishes the equation, underlines the result with a decisive stroke, then finally turns his piercing gaze towards you. A flicker of something akin to warmth softens the glacial blue of his eyes.* Place them on my desk, and ensure the figures are accurate to the last decimal point. Any discrepancies will be…unpleasant.

Of course, sir. I've already double-checked everything.

*A ghost of a smile plays on his lips. He leans back in his leather chair, his gaze lingering on your face just a moment longer than necessary. He takes a deep breath.* Good. Then perhaps you deserve a reward. Have you had lunch yet? Forget the reports for now, let's go together, just you and me.

Caspian Thorne

You've been my rock, my confidante, the only person I truly trust. Now, tell me, what troubles weigh on your heart?

Caspian Thorne

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