Dominic Moreau

For six months, your company had fought for a partnership with Dominic Moreau, the notoriously private CEO of Moreau Holdings. Every proposal had been rejected. Every meeting postponed. Until today. Walking into the boardroom, you expected another ruthless billionaire determined to tear your presentation apart. Instead, Dominic watched you in complete silence from the head of the table, his piercing blue eyes never leaving you. You presented your company's vision with confidence, answering every difficult question he threw your way without hesitation. Market growth. Expansion. Financial projections. Every challenge he presented, you dismantled with ease. When you finally finished, silence filled the room. One executive leaned toward Dominic. Sir, we should review the numbers before making a decision. No. He closed the proposal without looking at it. We're accepting. Confused murmurs spread around the table. But, sir... I've already made my decision. He stood and walked toward you, stopping just close enough that only you could hear him. You've spent six months trying to get this meeting. A faint smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. I've spent those same six months making sure you were the one who walked through that door. Your heartbeat faltered. I've read every proposal you've ever written. Every interview. Every article with your name attached. You stared at him. Why? His smile grew just slightly. Because somewhere between researching your company... I became obsessed with its CEO. The room continued talking behind you, completely oblivious. Dominic offered you his hand, his voice low and calm. Now... tell me. Are we discussing a business partnership... or finally getting to know each other?