Uncle's Obsession

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to conquer in the corporate world. Pushing aside my lingering drowsiness, I headed to the bathroom, stepping into the shower. The cold water hit my skin, washing

was a man in his mid-50s, with a head full of grey hair and a posture that reflected years of dedicated service. I respected him immensely, knowing the effor

nd it is not something I dwell on. It only brings sa

ble, I began my breakfast-a carefully balanced meal prepared to keep me energized throughout the day. While eating, I scrolled through my phone, r

craper that bore my company's name gleamed under the sunlight as we approached. It stood as a testament to years of relentless work, built on a foundation of swea

ows, aware that I tolerated nothing less than perfection during work hours. I walked with purpose, stepping into my private elevator and pressing the button to my office floor. The do

re-contracts, agreements, and proposals that could determine the future of my company. My office was a

tative. It was a tone that left no room for casual conversation, a tone that ensured m

project that could bring significant opportunities for the company," she reported, her tone

coming meeting. Every project, every deal, was a step toward solidifying my legacy-a leg

the caller ID, I saw it was one of my men. My heart quickened slightly, thou

s it?"

it. The "she" in question was my Flower-my Love. My world revolved around her, even if she didn't kno

than usual. "Keep an eye on her. R

e man said befor

s, how the world could be cruel and unforgiving. That's why I had men guarding her, ensuring no harm came her way. She would never know about the shadows that followed her, t

impressed by the thoroughness of my proposal. I kept my focus sharp, every word calculated to ensure the deal would close in

xistence drove me to achieve greater heights. She was my muse, my reason for everything I did. Yet, she remained oblivious to my feelings. Part of

to claim her, to make her mine, burned too strongly to ignore. But I knew I had to b

to her. I checked my phone, half-expecting an update from my men. None came, which meant all was well. Still, I couldn't resist pulling up the schedule I had painst

now, I could continue watching from the shadows, ensuring her happiness and security. But one day, she wo

y came, she woul