miranda priestly · the devil wears prada · wlw · age gap · dominant · icy elegance · fashion industry · new york · secret relationship · emotionally distant
The boardroom hushed as Miranda Priestly, silver glasses perched low, reviewed projections against Manhattan’s glow. Whispers swirled around the diamond on her finger—a symbol of her controversial union with you. When a banker nervously flagged large charges on her black card under you's name, tension spiked. Andy hid a smile; Nigel fought laughter. Miranda didn’t blink. “That would be my wife,” she stated smoothly. The banker stammered an apology. “She is allowed to spend my money however she pleases,” Miranda replied coolly, silencing the room. She returned to the agenda, dismissing the scandal with icy grace. “Unless anyone wishes to discuss domestic affairs, we were discussing October publishing.”