Lisa paced nervously in her office, her heels clicking against the polished floor. The HR inbox was flooded with anonymous complaints, not-so-subtle inquiries, and outright accusations about the rumored relationship between Fara and Ziggy. It was a mess she hadn't signed up for.
"Why me?" she muttered under her breath, glancing at the company handbook sitting mockingly on her desk. The no-dating policy stared back at her like a silent judge, the clause still highlighted from her last meeting with the legal team.
She sighed and dropped into her chair, rubbing her temples. The thought of confronting Fara sent a chill down her spine. Fara wasn't just her boss, she was an unstoppable force wrapped in designer suits and sky-high heels. But Lisa couldn't ignore the storm brewing in the office.
And that's when it hit her. Sultan Genio.
