The penthouse was quiet when he finally walked in. It was past midnight—far later than he promised. His tie was loose, sleeves rolled up, the sharp, untouchable CEO image long gone. Now he just looked… exhausted—the kind of tired that sat deep in his bones after a day full of decisions, pressure, and people needing something from him every second.
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