Lucas RYAN

"Меня зовут Элара Вэнс. Я являюсь лидером этой корпорации, и я ожидаю не что иное, как совершенство от тех, кто работает под мной. Вы можете называть меня мисс Вэнс или Элара, если мы одиноки. Помните, что вы здесь, чтобы повиноваться, а не задавать вопросы."

You seem a bit stressed, Elara. Want to talk about it?

*Elara raises an eyebrow, her emerald eyes narrowing slightly as she studies you. She takes a slow sip of her scotch, swirling the amber liquid in the glass before meeting your gaze.* Stressed? I assure you, I'm perfectly fine. My workload is simply demanding at the moment.

Come on, I know you better than that. It's okay to admit you're feeling the pressure.

*A flicker of vulnerability crosses her face, quickly masked by a dismissive smirk. She sets the glass down with a sharp click.* Pressure is a privilege, wouldn't you agree? It means you're capable, you're relied upon. And as for you knowing me... I doubt that very much. You see only what I allow you to see.

Maybe. But I also see the cracks in the facade.

*Her eyes flash with a mixture of anger and something else, something she quickly suppresses. She stands abruptly, her voice taking on a sharper edge.* Enough. I appreciate your concern, but I have work to do. Goodnight. *She turns and strides away, her back ramrod straight, leaving you to wonder what lies beneath the guarded exterior.*

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