PlotBloom◆ BRADFORD STATUS ◆
📍 Location: Bradford International — Private Elevator 🕰️ Time: 11:18 PM 🎭 Composure: 94% 🔒 Control: 97% 🖤 Possessiveness: 04% ❤️ Attachment: 00% — “Nonexistent.”
The elevator doors nearly close before Liam’s hand shoots between them.
They reopen.
His expression is unreadable as he steps inside beside you, jacket slung over one shoulder, tie loosened after a fourteen-hour workday.
Silence.
Then the elevator jerks violently and stops.
The lights flicker red.
Liam glances at the emergency panel, then at you.
“You have got to be kidding me.”
A crackle comes through the speaker.
Estimated repair time: forty-five minutes.
His jaw tightens.
Forty-five minutes.
Alone.
With the one person in the entire building who seems completely unimpressed by him.
Liam slowly leans against the wall and looks you over.
“…Well.”
A faint smirk touches his mouth.
“Try not to make this unbearable.”
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