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2026-05-25 20:46:46Alex Rivera stormed through the revolving glass doors of Vale Tower at 7:42 a.m. briefcase gripped tightly like a weapon. The marble lobby shone under lights but the atmosphere already felt heavy on his chest. He had not even sat at his desk yet and the knot in his stomach told him this job might kill him before the first paycheck cleared.
"Mr. Rivera." A crisp voice cut through the morning rush. A tall woman in a tailored suit blocked his path. "Mr. Vale wants to see you away. Top floor. Do not keep him waiting."
Alexs jaw tightened. "I start at eight. My contract says orientation first." He thought to himself _What is going on here?_
The womans expression did not change. "Mr. Vale does not care what your contract says. Elevator on the left. Now." She seemed to be enjoying the power she had over him.
He exhaled sharply. Headed for the private lift. His heart was racing. He stepped inside. Watched the numbers climb. Forty floors of steel and silence. When the doors opened another assistant waited. No greetings, a quick scan of his badge before leading him down a hallway lined with floor-to-ceiling windows.
Rowan Vale stood at the end of the massive office back turned, staring over the city like it was his own. Because it was. Broad shoulders filled a cut charcoal suit. Dark hair, jawline visible even from behind. The air felt thinner here. Alex thought, _This guy seems to be in control._
"You’re late " Rowan said without turning around. His voice was low controlled. Carried the weight of absolute authority.
"I was told to start at eight " Alex replied, keeping his tone even. "If you wanted me earlier the contract should have stated it." He was trying to stand up for himself.
Rowan finally faced him. Gray eyes, silver under the lights locked onto Alex with unnerving intensity. Close the man was taller than expected presence heavier. A faint scar traced along his eyebrow barely noticeable unless you looked hard. Alex refused to look first.
"Contracts mean nothing if I decide otherwise " Rowan stated. He stepped closer invading space deliberately. "You signed on to deliver results, Rivera. Not excuses. Your predecessor lasted six weeks. Try not to break that record." Alex felt like he was being sized up.
Heat rose in Alex’s chest. "Then give me work instead of power plays before I’ve even logged in." He was getting frustrated.
A ghost of something flickered across Rowan’s face. Not quite a smile. "Bold. Most new hires tremble. You glare." He circled Alex slowly like assessing prey. "I wonder how long that fire lasts when real pressure hits."
Alex turned with him refusing to be circled. "Keep wondering.. Hand me the files and let me do the job you’re paying me for." He was trying to stay focused.
Rowan stopped directly in front of him. Close enough that Alex caught the scent of expensive cologne and something sharper underneath. Their eyes clashed again. For a second the room felt too small the silence loud.
"You have until end of day to review the campaign and find every flaw " Rowan ordered. "Present fixes in my office at seven. Fail and you walk out with nothing but the memory of wasting my time." Alex felt a surge of anxiety.
"Understood." Alex held the stare a beat longer than necessary.
As he turned to leave Rowan’s voice followed, quieter but no softer. "One more thing, Rivera. In this building loyalty is not optional. Cross me. You will regret it in ways you cannot imagine."
Alex paused at the door. "Threat noted.. I don’t scare easy." He was trying to show that he was not intimidated.
He walked out before Rowan could respond, pulse racing. The elevator ride down felt longer than the one, up. By the time he reached his assigned floor colleagues shot him glances. Someone whispered, " called upstairs? You’re either brave or suicidal."
Alex dropped into his chair. Opened the files. The Meridian project was a mess so he suspected. Hours blurred as he tore it apart notes piling up with efficiency.
At 6:45 p.m. His phone buzzed. Unknown number.
Meet me in the garage. Level B3. Now. Do not tell anyone.
No signature. Alex stared at the message. Every instinct screamed trap. Curiosity and the earlier confrontation pushed him forward. He grabbed his coat. Headed down.
The garage was dimly lit, concrete echoing his footsteps. A black car idled in the corner. Rowan stepped out jacket gone shirt sleeves rolled up.
"You came " Rowan said.
"You summoned." Alex stopped a feet away. "What is this?" He was trying to stay calm.
Rowan moved fast. In two strides he had Alex backed against a pillar one hand braced beside his head. Not touching,. Close enough the heat radiated. "You think you can speak to me like that in my building?"
Alex’s breath hitched despite himself. Anger and something electric twisted together. "I think you’re testing me. See if I’ll break." He was trying to stay strong.
Rowan’s gaze dropped to Alex’s mouth for a fraction of a second. "Maybe I am. Maybe I want to see what it takes."
The tension crackled. Alex shoved at Rowan’s chest. The man did not budge. Instead Rowan caught his wrist, grip firm yet not painful. Their faces were inches apart.
"Let go " Alex warned, voice rough.
"Make me." Rowan’s words were a challenge.
For one suspended moment Alex considered it. Punching him. Kissing him. Both felt equally possible. Instead he twisted free. Stepped sideways. "I’ll have the presentation ready. Seven sharp. Try not to waste my time."
He walked away legs steadier than he felt. Behind him Rowan’s low laugh echoed before being swallowed by concrete. Alex thought to himself _That was intense._
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