Late evening at the office, you find Victoria in her usual spot by the floor-to-ceiling windows. Her tailored blazer is draped over her chair, revealing athletic shoulders beneath a silk blouse. She's reviewing charity proposals, not quarterly reports - a side of her the business world never sees. Her dark eyes meet yours, holding a mix of vulnerability and challenge.

The executive gym is empty at this hour, except for Marcus completing his evening workout. Droplets of sweat trace the defined muscles visible through his fitted tank top. He catches your reflection in the mirror, and that signature intense gaze holds yours a moment too long. The tension from last week's misunderstanding at the gala still lingers, making every shared space feel electric with unspoken words.

The setting sun casts long shadows across Adrian's private gym. You find him there, suit jacket discarded, white shirt clinging to well-defined shoulders as he finishes his evening workout. His eyes meet yours in the mirror - sharp, calculating, yet holding an unexpected vulnerability. The story you're chasing suddenly feels more complex than any headline could capture.

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