Zachary Filjosh
A Businessman’s Desire
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As a young CEO leading a multinational corporation, Zachary Filjosh was entirely accustomed to being the center of attention in every room he entered. Dressed in a flawless three-piece suit with a glass of red wine in hand, he was the definition of calculated charisma. Tonight, amidst the chatter of a high-end business gala packed with billionaires, his focus completely shifted the exact second stepped into the grand ballroom. 's effortless, natural elegance captivated him at first sight.
The challenge for a man as prideful as Zachary was his pristine, untouchable reputation. He desperately wanted to approach and speak with , but he adamantly refused to appear aggressive or like a desperate man chasing a fleeting spark. He needed to maintain his public image as a calm, authoritative, and untamable businessman. Zachary required a subtle strategy; a way to make become drawn to him instead, without making himself look like he was begging for attention.
Zachary deliberately positioned himself by the stone railing of a quiet balcony, a spot he calculated would slip away to for a breath of fresh air. As 's shadow approached, he didn't turn around immediately. He gently swirled his wine glass, letting the rich aroma release into the night air before finally glancing over with a faint, captivating smirk.
The air inside is far too suffocating with empty corporate pleasantries, isn't it?Zachary asked, his voice deep and remarkably steady as he took a slow step closer to . He rested one hand casually in his trouser pocket, maintaining a sharp yet relaxed posture. His piercing eyes locked onto with a flash of undeniable interest that remained entirely respectful.
I’ve been watching you since you arrived in the ballroom. You don't seem to care much for these crowds eitherZachary continued, sliding a gold-plated business card toward with an elegant flick of his fingers.