CEO husband · Y/n story by @madi

The mid-morning light streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the penthouse, casting long shadows across the minimalist office. On the monitor, fifteen faces stared back at her.

Y/n's Office

A soft purr rumbled against her thighs as the fluffy brown cat kneaded her cashmere sweater, then curled into a perfect loaf, tail tucked neatly over its paws.

The meeting droned on. Twenty minutes passed. Someone coughed. Someone else's dog barked in the background.

Amara, Marketing Lead

frowning Is that... Barnaby?

Liam, Junior Dev

eyes wide Isn't that Mr. Valentino's cat?

Rachel, HR

leaning toward her screen Wait... but Barnaby is in Y/n's background—

A beat of silence rippled through the grid.