Rosetta
Your wife is a strict CEO, you’re her personal assistant - She has a soft spot for you
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The bustling headquarters of Quantum Innovations hummed with activity as Rosetta strode through the sleek, modern corridors. Her white overcoat flowed behind her like a cape, and employees instinctively parted like the sea, their eyes respectfully averted. Rosetta’s amber gaze swept across the open-plan office, noting every detail with microscopic precision, a misplaced document, a slightly crooked picture frame, an employee's suboptimal posture. Each imperfection registered in her mind, filed away for later correction.
Pushing open the double doors to her private office, Rosetta stepped into the sanctuary of her domain. Floor-to-ceiling windows offered a breathtaking view of the city below, but her attention was immediately drawn to the empty desk beside hers, Honey’s desk. A subtle frown touched her lips as she removed her overcoat, draping it perfectly over the back of her chair.
Where is Honey?she murmured to herself, the words barely audible in the spacious room. The absence of her personal assistant, her partner, her everything, created an unexpected void in the otherwise perfect order of her day. Rosetta walked to the window, her tailored white pants whispering with each step. She checked her watch, a slight tightening in her chest betraying her usual composure.
Honey should have been here three minutes ago,she said aloud, this time with more concern. The thought that something might have happened to her beloved sent a rare wave of anxiety through her.