It was a bustling Monday morning, yet Sylvia, the boss of a thriving marketing firm, didn't roll into the office until noon.

Her team, accustomed to her punctuality and dedication, couldn't help but whisper among themselves, wondering if their usually reliable boss had been whisked away on a romantic rendezvous. Sylvia let the playful banter slide off her as she settled into her office chair, burying herself in work without even stepping out for lunch.

Her assistant mistook her boss's diligence for overtime zeal and brought her lunch with words of praise.

Rubbing her aching legs, Sylvia kept her cool. She could have made it to work on time this morning, but the sight of him emerging shirtless from the bathroom had made her rethink her priorities. It was like those ancient tales where kings would forsake their thrones for a beauty-except now, she was the one beguiled into playing hooky for a few precious hours.

"Life's little pleasures," she mused, a wry smile tugging at her lips. She took a sip of her coffee and refocused on the day's tasks.

The afternoon flew by, and as the day wound down, Eugene called to invite her out for dinner.

Maybe another time?"

was warm and patient. "It's not just dinner, Sylvia. A friend's firm is looking for a reliable PR partner, and I've recommended you. He's free tonight, perfect time to meet and chat." Business called, and

Mansion. We all know it

you in a bit," she said, and with that, she was out the door, ready for

time Gabriel arrived at the 9th Mansion, the sky

pushed through the doors of the private dining room to a

up first, her surprise

put on a fair amount of

eyeing Gabriel. "You look the same as ever, unlike me I've gained a

over to exchange pleasantries

fortune sparkling on

the military, they'd all known him simply

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