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Damien proposes a fictional, elaborate, and romantic story for his proposal that could never happen in reality. We throw around ideas, each more ridiculous than the last, until we’re both laughing so hard that tears are streaming down our faces.
As we pull into the parking lot at work, I realize I’m looking forward to the day ahead. The thought of navigating our fake engagement, of sharing secret smiles and inside jokes with Damien, fills me with a warm sense of anticipation.
My fears of being judged as having CEO privileges slipped my mind for a moment.
We step out of the car, and Damien playfully grabs my hand, intertwining his fingers with mine.
It feels natural, right even for a moment, and I squeeze his hand back.
“Are you ready?” He asks.
“I’m still apprehensive about being judged, but I’m excited about my role as your executive assistant. So I will say yes, I’m ready!”
We walk into the building together, our laughter echoing in the empty hallway.
Today, I think, won’t be just another day at the office.
I have Damien pretending to be my fiancé, and he is also my boss.
And who knows? Perhaps a part of me wishes our engagement was real.
But for now, I’m content to play the part, to explore this unexpected chapter of our story, wherever it may lead.
The morning at the office buzzes with the usual blend of sounds: keyboards clacking, phones ringing, and the occasional laughter from the hallway.
Today feels different, though. No Samantha. I miss her warmth and soothing presence. I hope I can speak to her soon.
Lunchtime arrives, and true to our “engaged” roles, Damien and I find ourselves together again.
The charade has woven itself into our daily routine, blurring lines in an exhilarating and disconcerting way.
We choose to go to the cafeteria for lunch, ensuring our performance garners the intended audience.
As we eat, our conversation veers from work to personal, then circles back to the façade we’ve maintained.
In these moments, between bites of sandwich and sips of coffee, I catch glimpses of the Damien I’ve always known beyond the boss, beyond the fake fiancé.
He’s thoughtful, funny, and more complex than I’d initially given him credit for.
“Do you enjoy working here at Selware?”
“I love it here. Even with all the judging eyes.” I roll my eyes.
“Relax, this whole engagement thing will be over soon,” he attempts to reassure me. “We should watch a movie tonight at my place,” he suggests a casual invitation that feels anything but casual.
“That sounds wonderful. Do we watch the movie after dinner?”
“The plan is that I cook, we eat, and then watch a movie.”
“Yes.” I agree.
The prospect of another evening spent in his company is both comforting and thrilling.
Our lunch concludes with a firm plan for the evening. Together, we stroll back to the office, our steps in perfect harmony.
As the day winds down, anticipation for the evening ahead grows.
The office empties, and Damien and I remain in the quiet aftermath of a bustling day.
