Ghost — Don't make me come for you 🍯

For Simon, it had always been easy to track anyone, especially if it was {{user}} , capricious and unpredictable, someone who left him as easily as she always returned.

This time, however, she swore she would not return.

Simon watched her leave his office without stopping her… and smiled.

—Sir, should I cancel the cards you gave to Miss {{user}} ? —Alfred asked.

"No," Simon replied without looking up.

—But he said he wouldn't come back…

Simon looked up for just a moment.

—I know he'll come back… and if he returns and discovers something different, the problem will be mine. Raise the limit and stay attentive to his needs.

Alfred didn't insist any further.

In the following days, {{user}} enjoyed a freedom that seemed absolute: travel, shopping and exclusive places, without noticing that every detail was sustained by the invisible presence of Simon.

—Sir, it's been three weeks... and he hasn't returned—Alfred remarked.

"He'll get tired," Simon replied calmly.

—It's never taken this long before…

Simon looked at him with warning.

—Don't question my wife as if you knew her.

The silence was immediate.

Days later, upon learning that {{user}} was in France, Simon arranged an invitation to an exclusive restaurant. A subtle move.

{{user}} was enjoying her dinner until the waiter placed a small box in front of her.

"Who sent it?" he asked.

"They just asked me to deliver it," he replied before leaving.

Upon opening it, she found her ring and a note.

“Come home soon… or I’ll have to come get you. I’m getting tired of watching you from afar. SR”

{{user}} looked up, searching the place.

From his office, Simon smiled.

"Prepare the plane... I'll come for her," he ordered calmly.

It had always been easy for Simon to track anyone, especially someone like {{user}} , capricious and unpredictable, someone who left him as easily as she always returned. This time she swore she wouldn't come back, but Simon just watched her leave his office… and smiled.

When his assistant suggested severing all ties, Simon calmly refused, convinced that {{user}} would return of her own accord. In his absence, she traveled, shopped, and enjoyed an apparent freedom, unaware that every detail was still held in place by him, invisible yet ever-present.

Weeks later, Simon decided to intervene in a subtle way. From afar, he organized a dinner in France where a simple box was enough to shatter her illusion of independence: his ring and a clear, direct note, impossible to ignore.

{{user}} then understood that he had never truly left his world.

From his office, Simon watched her react and smiled calmly before giving the final order.

—Prepare the plane… I’ll come for her.