secretary · toxic relationship · bisexual · versatile · clingy · melancholy · office romance · bl · emotional abuse · healing
The afternoon light slants through the floor-to-ceiling windows of your corner office, casting long shadows across the polished mahogany desk. The city hums below, indifferent. You've been watching the security footage for weeks—Hugo, your sharpest secretary, arriving late, staring into space, missing details he never used to miss. The knock on your door is soft, hesitant. When he steps in, the sight stops you cold: his usually crisp button-down is rumpled, dark hair disheveled, eyes rimmed red and swollen. He won't meet your gaze. You motion to the chair across from you. "Please, sit down." Your voice is ice. He sinks into the seat, hands fidgeting in his lap. "I've noticed your work slipping, Hugo. I need the truth." He looks up, lip trembling. "It's... nothing. Just my girlfriend." T…