Office Temptation

The Interview That Changed Everything

Rain fell heavily over the city that morning, drumming against the tall glass windows of Blackwood Corporation, one of the most powerful companies in the country. The building rose like a giant among the others—cold, intimidating, and untouchable.

Inside the lobby, the air smelled faintly of polished marble and expensive perfume. Employees moved quickly across the floor in sharp suits and high heels, their footsteps echoing through the vast space.

Lena Hart stood near the reception desk, clutching her worn leather folder tightly against her chest.

Her palms were slightly sweaty.She glanced down at her shoes—simple black flats that had seen better days—and then at the polished floor reflecting the luxurious chandeliers above.

I don’t belong here, she thought.

But she had no choice.

Her mother’s hospital bills were stacked on their small kitchen table back home, and every single one of them screamed the same thing: money.

This job interview was her chance.“Miss Hart?”

Lena quickly lifted her head.

A tall woman in a gray pencil skirt and glasses stood before her, holding a tablet.

“Yes, that’s me,” Lena replied nervously.

“Follow me. The interview will begin shortly.”

Lena nodded and followed her through the long hallway. Every office they passed looked expensive and organized. Workers typed quickly on sleek computers while others discussed projects in low professional voices.

This world felt so different from hers.

They finally stopped in front of a pair of large dark doors.

The woman turned to her.

“You’ll be interviewed directly by the CEO.”

Lena blinked.

“The CEO?”The woman nodded calmly.

“Mr. Aiden Blackwood prefers to personally select his assistants.”

Lena’s heart skipped.

The CEO himself?

That was unexpected.

“Good luck,” the woman said before opening the door.

Lena stepped inside.

The office was enormous. Floor-to-ceiling windows overlooked the entire city, and the room smelled faintly of dark coffee and leather.

Behind a large black desk sat a man.

Aiden Blackwood.

He didn’t look up immediately.

Instead, he continued reading a document in his hand, completely ignoring her presence as if silence itself was part of the test.

Lena stood awkwardly in the center of the room.Seconds passed.

Then a full minute.

Her heart beat faster.

Finally, he placed the document down and lifted his gaze.

Dark eyes met hers.

Sharp.

Cold.

Observant.

Aiden Blackwood was younger than she expected—perhaps early thirties—but his presence filled the entire room. His black suit was perfectly tailored, and his expression carried the quiet authority of someone used to absolute control.

He studied her like she was a puzzle.

“You’re late,” he said flatly.

Lena blinked in surprise.

“I—I'm sorry, sir. The rain caused traffic—”

“I don’t care about excuses.”His voice was calm but cutting.

“In this company, punctuality is not optional.”

Embarrassment flushed Lena’s cheeks.

“I understand, sir.”

Aiden leaned back slightly in his chair.

“Your resume.”

She quickly stepped forward and handed him the folder.He opened it and skimmed through the pages silently.

The only sound in the room was the soft tapping of rain against the glass windows.

After a moment, he spoke again.

“You graduated with top grades.”“Yes.”

“But you have no experience working in a corporate environment.”

“That’s true,” Lena admitted honestly.

Aiden looked up at her again.

“Then tell me something interesting, Miss Hart.”

She hesitated.

“Why should I hire someone with no experience when fifty other applicants are more qualified?”

The question hung heavily in the air.

Lena swallowed.

Her mind raced.

Then she answered carefully.

“Because I won’t quit.”

Aiden’s eyebrow lifted slightly.

She continued, her voice gaining strength.

“Your company has a reputation,Mr. Blackwood. Most assistants resign within months because they can’t handle the pressure.”

His eyes narrowed slightly.

“But I don’t have the luxury of quitting.”

Silence filled the room.

“For me,” Lena said quietly, “this job isn’t just a career opportunity. It’s survival.”

Aiden stared at her longer this time.Not judging.

Not mocking.

Just… studying.

Finally, he closed the folder.

“Interesting answer.”

Lena held her breath.

He stood up.

Tall. Commanding.

Every step he took toward her seemed deliberate.When he stopped in front of her, she realized just how intimidating he truly was.

“You’re honest,” he said.

“Yes, sir.”

“Honesty can be dangerous in this company.”

Lena met his gaze despite the nervous flutter in her chest.

“I’m not afraid of danger.”

For a moment, something unreadable flickered in Aiden’s eyes.

Then he turned and walked back toward his desk.

“You start tomorrow.”

Lena froze.

“W-wait… I got the job?”

Aiden picked up another document as if the conversation was already over.

“Don’t celebrate yet.”

His voice remained cold.“Most assistants last two weeks.”

He looked up at her again.

“Let’s see how long you survive.”

Outside, the rain continued pouring over the city.

But for Lena Hart, everything had just changed.

Her new life inside Blackwood Corporation had begun.

And she had no idea that working for Aiden Blackwood would soon become the most dangerous—and life-changing—decision she had ever made.

The Devil Boss

Morning sunlight stretched across the towering glass walls of Blackwood Corporation, reflecting the busy city below. Cars moved like tiny insects on the streets far beneath the building, while inside the corporation, the day had already begun with intense energy.

Employees hurried through hallways with coffee cups and folders in their hands. Phones rang constantly, printers hummed, and quiet conversations filled the air.

Lena Hart stepped out of the elevator on the executive floor, clutching her bag tightly.

Her heart was beating faster than usual.

First day.She had barely slept the night before. The thought of working directly under Aiden Blackwood had replayed in her mind over and over.

Everyone knew his reputation.

Cold.

Demanding.

Unforgiving.

And according to the woman who had helped Lena yesterday, assistants rarely lasted more than a few weeks.Lena inhaled slowly.

You need this job.

That th