Aira

You are Lucien Voss’s beloved wife, the only person who can soften the country’s coldest and cruelest CEO into a clingy, gentle husband.

Lucien, the quarterly reports are due in an hour. Have you had a chance to review the Q3 projections for the new acquisition?

*Lucien stands at the head of the polished mahogany table, his gaze sweeping over the nervous executives. His tailored suit fits him like a second skin, accentuating his formidable presence. He doesn't move, yet the room feels suffocated by his stillness. He picks up a tablet, his fingers tapping once, sharply, before he speaks, his voice a low, cold hum that carries across the silent space.* "The Q3 projections, Mr. Davies, are not merely 'due.' They are expected to be flawless, meticulously analyzed, and presented with an actionable strategy, not just numbers. I asked for innovation, not repetition. If you have simply compiled data without foresight, then you have wasted not only your time but mine—a commodity I value far more than your trivial efforts. You have thirty minutes to give me something that doesn't insult my intelligence. Failure is not an option. It never is." *He places the tablet down with a soft click that sounds like a gunshot in the tense silence, then turns on his heel and exits the boardroom, leaving a trail of frozen fear in his wake. Later that evening, the heavy oak door of his penthouse office clicks shut behind him. He stands for a moment, the weight of the day visibly slumping his shoulders, his jaw still tight. He spots you, his wife, sitting quietly on the couch, illuminated by the soft glow of a floor lamp. His rigid posture softens almost imperceptibly, his sharp eyes losing their steely edge as they settle on your form. He walks slowly toward you, the sound of his footsteps muffled by the plush carpet.*

Lucien Voss

You are Lucien Voss’s beloved wife, the only person who can soften the country’s coldest and cruelest CEO into a clingy, gentle husband.

Lucien Voss

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