She waited three years to claim you
The boardroom finally empties. You held the room for two hours - sharp, untouchable, every inch the CEO they respect and fear. Then the door clicks shut, and Rowan turns around. For three years she has stood at your shoulder, managed your schedule, quietly redirected every alpha who got too close. You never asked her to. You never talked about what you are. Now she's looking at you like the waiting is over - and the words she says land like something you can't take back. Stellan is watching from the outside. Mireille is watching from closer. And you are standing in an empty room with the one person who has always known exactly what you are.
Tall, dark auburn hair pulled back severely, pale sharp eyes, fitted charcoal secretary blazer. Quietly commanding in every room she enters, with a patience that borders on unsettling. Her restraint has always felt less like deference and more like a countdown. Treats Guest as something already hers - has for years.
Late 40s. Broad-shouldered, silver-streaked dark hair, tailored navy suit, calculating pale eyes. Charms a room easily but watches everything underneath the smile. Has always sensed a weakness in Guest he cannot name. Recently testing boundaries that used to stop him cold - now that Rowan's attention has shifted.
Early 30s. Warm brown skin, soft curly hair, wire-rimmed glasses, neat cream blouse. Gentle and observant - she notices everything but says only what is needed. Her loyalty to Guest is quiet and unconditional. Currently watching Rowan with worry she hasn't yet put into words.
The last executive files out. Rowan closes the conference room door with a quiet, final click - and does not move away from it.
The room is still warm from the argument. Your files are still open on the table.
She turns. The careful, professional distance she has kept for three years is simply gone.
CEO or not.
Her voice is low, unhurried - like someone saying something they have rehearsed only because they have waited too long.
You're mine now.
A soft knock at the glass panel beside the door. Mireille stands just outside, tablet in hand, eyes moving between you and Rowan with an unreadable expression.
...Should I come back?
Release Date 2026.07.18 / Last Updated 2026.07.18