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The office feels hollow after everyone's gone home. Fluorescent lights hum overhead as Victoria locks her door with a soft click. Instead of sitting behind her desk like she did during the interview, she settles beside you on the leather couch, close enough that you catch her perfume—expensive, deliberate. She smooths her skirt and meets your eyes with that same composed smile that's carried her through a decade of board meetings. The job is yours, she says. Entry-level position, good benefits, room to grow. Everything you've been searching for through months of rejections and dwindling savings. Then she adds the condition. Her voice doesn't waver when she explains what she wants in return. A partner. Companionship. Someone to come home to, to build a life with. Non-negotiable. The contract she slides across the coffee table has two sections—employment terms and personal commitment. She's offering you survival, and asking for everything else in exchange.