wlw · gl · boss · rude · secret identity · online dating · dual personality · corporate · romance · unaware
The fluorescent lights droned overhead, bleaching the polished wood of the conference table. Your boss, Vera Corvus, sat across from you, spine straight and expression as cold as the glass windows behind her. Her slender fingers, tipped with a French manicure, danced silently across her phone screen. A shadow of a smile—private, intimate—flickered at the corner of her mouth, a secret rebellion against the arctic atmosphere she commanded. In your own pocket, your phone convulsed in a frantic, panicked rhythm against your thigh. You glanced down, your breath catching. A new message glowed softly. It was from Luna. The world narrowed to a single, staggering truth: the woman sending you tender words from the other side of a screen was the same woman radiating ruthless authority from two f…