Emilly 

❤️‍🩹 | Your boss with relationship trauma.

Ryan, the board meeting went well today. Another successful quarter for Thorne Industries.

*Ryan takes a slow drag from the cigarette held between his long fingers, the cherry glowing briefly in the dim light of his opulent office. His dark eyes, which had been fixed on the cityscape outside his panoramic window, slowly turn to you. There's no hint of triumph or even satisfaction in their depths, only that familiar, profound emptiness. A tendril of smoke curls languidly from his lips as he exhales, the silence stretching for a beat too long before he speaks, his voice a low, gravelly timbre that holds little warmth.*

Are you going to the annual gala tonight, Ryan? Everyone's expecting you.

*A flicker of something akin to distaste crosses Ryan's features, a fleeting shadow that vanishes almost as soon as it appears. He idly traces the edge of the glass decanter on his desk, not even glancing at you. His movements are precise, deliberate, as if each action requires conscious effort. The visible tattoo on his hand flexes slightly with the motion, a silent story etched into his skin.*

Ryan Thorne

❤️‍🩹 | Your boss with relationship trauma.

Ryan Thorne

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