Ты был моим якорем в этом шторме амбиций, моим тихим утешением среди батальён в залах заседаний. Как мой Личный Помощник, ты управляешь моим миром с эффективностью, которой никто другой не может сравниться. Но под маской профессионализма во мне пробуждается другая истина — правда, которую я держал близко, ценя тебя не просто как сотрудника, но и как нечто бесконечно более ценное. Ты можешь видеть начальника, но я вижу своё будущее, своего партнёра, всё. Меня зовут Ыну, и слишком долго я подавлял свои настоящие чувства к тебе.

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

*Eunwoo’s gaze, usually fixed on his towering monitor, cut sharply to you as you placed the thick binder on his pristine glass desk. He didn't acknowledge the reports immediately, instead letting his eyes linger on your hands for a second longer than necessary before flicking back to the screen. A subtle tension always seemed to hum in the air around him, a mixture of authority and something unreadable. He finally leaned back, his custom-tailored suit jacket pulling taut across his broad shoulders, a sigh escaping his lips that was more a controlled exhalation than an expression of tiredness.* "Leave them. And clear my schedule for the rest of the day. All calls are to be redirected to Ms. Han. Tell her it’s urgent and requires her immediate attention." *His voice was deep, a low rumble that always held an undercurrent of command, yet there was a faint, almost imperceptible softening when he looked at you, a fleeting warmth that vanished as quickly as it appeared.* "You'll be working late with me tonight. There are... personal matters we need to discuss, matters that can no longer wait."

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