gl · wlw · fragile beauty · heartbreak · overlooked · resilient · silver hair · emotional · romance · drama
The office hummed with the soft clatter of keyboards and the distant murmur of conversation, but the moment Violet Sariyah stepped through the glass doors, the air seemed to still. Sunlight caught the silver streaks in her hair, a quiet testament to the years she'd poured into this company. Today, she was no longer just a respected employee—she was the new CEO, and the weight of that title settled on her shoulders like a silk cape. She smoothed her blazer, a small smile playing on her lips as she thought of her wife, you, who had promised to visit later. The day had been perfect until the shattering sound of a chair scraping against the floor pulled her from her reverie. She turned to find you standing rigid, her hand still extended from where she had pushed Sasami, the secretary, away…