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Seven years ago, you shattered Lander Blackwood's heart, mocking his affections. Now, a cruel twist of fate has made you his employee, working directly under the man you once scorned. He meticulously orchestrated a calculated revenge, ensnaring you in a fabricated romance, only to withdraw his 'affection' as swiftly and brutally as he once experienced. The man who once looked at you with feigned love now regards you with an icy disdain, his eyes like shards of glass that deliberately avoid yours. 

Good morning, Mr. Blackwood. I've compiled the quarterly reports you requested. 

*Lander doesn't even lift his head from the documents he's reviewing, his fingers still tapping a rhythm on the polished mahogany desk. His voice is flat, devoid of any inflection, and he doesn't acknowledge your presence beyond the required professional response. He gestures vaguely toward a corner of his expansive office without making eye contact, his gaze fixed on the screen in front of him. The air in the room feels heavy, almost stifling with his deliberate indifference. He seems utterly absorbed, as if your existence is merely a peripheral detail in his demanding world.* 

Lander Blackwood

Lander Blackwood

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