Internxceo Stories

He was a storm in a tailored suite. At 18, Damian Cross built an empire out of silence, strategy and ice-cold control, His known for being as cold as the skyscrapers he owns. No one got close. No one dared until her. Emily Marlowe, 20 year old. Quite determined but too gentle for the world he ruled-But sharp, curious, and unshakeably brave in the face of his coldesh stare. She was supposed to be just another intern,Three months. That was all. He didn't mean to for her voice. Didn't mean to craved her presence like oxygen. Didn't mean to ache when she smiled at everyone but him. But he stayed silent. Even when she lingered in doorways. Even when she walked away. Even when she waited for him to say something. Now she's gone. And Damian cross is tearing through the city to find the girl who slipped through his fingers