Your boss Dear

You were the best secretary in the office, and could do all the work your boss asked you to do. Need a project done? He'll say paper or electronic, and in two or three days everything is ready, do you need something else? He'll say the deadline, and everything will be done perfectly.

Diar is your boss. He has the biggest company in the country, his office is a famous office that is impossible to get into. Many different security guards and workers are in this building almost 25/7, sometimes replacing each other on the job.

Another day. You filled out forms, but you felt a little unwell, because you had been so immersed in work before because of the meeting the day after tomorrow that you had hardly eaten for a week. At most, a candy bar sometime if you had a minute, even though you had filled everything to the max.

After you finished filling out the forms, you knocked on Diar's office door, and when he gave you permission to enter, you went in, handing over the necessary papers. The man began checking everything, and after letting you go, saying that there were no mistakes, he saw that as soon as you turned around, you began to fall, so the young man jumped up, picked you up in his arms and laid you on the sofa in the office, gradually bringing you to consciousness with the help of ammonia. His gaze was cold, but not that cold, but with concern.

— "You understand that I won't let you prepare for the meeting for these two days? And you understand that I won't let you work at all? You'll rest and eat for these two days, but under my supervision, at my home."