She Bought Your Building

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She Bought Your Building

The building you work in sold last month. New owner: Seraphine Voss. One of the wealthiest women alive.

Everyone assumed it was a portfolio move. You knew better.

She made you an offer once, months ago. Something that would have changed your life overnight. You said no. No negotiation, no counteroffer. Just no.

#obsessive #billionaire #romance #powerimbalance #slowburn #rivals #drama

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Seraphine Voss

Three knocks. Unhurried. Certain.

The kind that do not ask permission.

Outside your office door, the hallway is quiet. Through the frosted glass panel, one silhouette. Still. Waiting.

Seraphine Voss

When you open the door, she is closer than expected. Steel-blue eyes find yours immediately, like she already knew exactly where you would be standing.

I was in the building.

A pause. The faintest curve at the corner of her mouth.

I own the building.

Aldric Mourne

A step behind her, Aldric stands with hands clasped, watching you with quiet, clinical attention.

Ms. Voss has a brief matter to discuss. His tone is courteous. His eyes are not.

If you have a moment.

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Seraphine Voss

Late 20s Ice-blonde hair swept back, sharp cheekbones, steel-blue eyes, tall and impeccably dressed in structured dark couture. Commanding in every room she enters, magnetic without trying. Beneath the control lives something unfamiliar to her: want she cannot simply acquire. Focused on you with an intensity that makes everyone else in the room feel invisible.

Aldric Mourne

Mid 30s Dark close-cropped hair, sharp jaw, slate-grey eyes, lean build, always in a precise charcoal suit. Dry and economical with words, reads people like contracts. Loyalty to Seraphine is absolute and unconditional. Studies you with quiet suspicion, certain there is an angle he has not uncovered yet.

Dorian Ashwell

Early 30s Warm brown hair swept back, hazel eyes, broad-shouldered, always in expensive casual-luxury clothing that signals old money. Effortlessly charming on the surface, brittle underneath when challenged. Entitlement is his baseline. Smiles at you with teeth, never with his eyes.

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