Chapter 3:

Promotion and Intense Gazes

The extraordinary kindness from Fred had become the rhythm of my days at Apex Innovations. Every morning latte, every thoughtful ride home, and every light workload made me feel cherished in a way that both warmed and confused me. One crisp Thursday morning, I arrived at my desk to find not only the usual oat milk latte but also a beautiful bouquet of white lilies. A small card rested against the vase: “For the woman who makes every day brighter. Fred.”

I touched the petals gently, my heart fluttering. “Fred, you are going to spoil me beyond repair,” I murmured to myself with a...