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The revolving doors of the sleek office building whirred, admitting Kiaan and Anamika

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The revolving doors of the sleek office building whirred, admitting Kiaan and Anamika.

A chorus of "Good morning, Sir! Good morning, Ma'am!" filled the air. Kiaan acknowledged the greetings with a curt nod of his head, his expression unreadable. He moved with a purpose that brooked no interruption, the air around him seeming to thicken with unspoken authority.

The employees, a mixture of nervous whispers and hurried shuffles, quickly returned to their tasks, their eyes glued to their screens.

Anamika, on the other hand, offered a warmer, though still professional, smile. "Good morning, everyone," she replied, her voice calm and reassuring. The contrast between her and her husband was stark - she radiated competence and warmth, while Kiaan exuded an intimidating coldness.

Later, in the design block, Anamika found her team huddled by the coffee machine. The lead designer, Priya, approached her, a slight frown creasing her brow.

Priya: "Ma'am, you're a little late today."

Anamika: (checking her watch) "You're right. Apologies. There was a... slight delay this morning." She didn't elaborate. Explaining a personal matter to her team felt unnecessary, and potentially gossipmongering.

Rohan, a junior designer,and Anamika's best friend chimed in nervously, "Sir... I mean, Kiaan sir... was... quite stern this morning. He didn't even look up from his phone when he came in."

Priya: (Sighs) "He's been like that lately. It's difficult to even ask him a simple question."

Anamika placed her bag down, her face softening slightly. "I understand. He can be... demanding. But remember, we are all here to do our jobs to the best of our ability. Focus on that, and let's try not to let his mood affect our productivity. We have the new client presentation next week, remember? Let's make it our best one yet." She offered a reassuring smile.

"Now, let's get started on the designs for the new logo of our company "Her calm demeanor subtly pushed back against the lingering fear of Kiaan's reputation. The team visibly relaxed, their previous nervous energy replaced by a focus on their work.

An office with Anamika and Rohan seated at a table, discussing the design of a new logo for their company. Meanwhile, in another cabin, Kiaan is watching them through a CCTV camera.

Anamika: (scrolling through design options on her laptop) I really like this one, Rohan. The color scheme feels modern and fresh, don't you think?

Rohan: (nodding) Absolutely! It reflects our brand's identity really well. We need to make sure it stands out, especially against our competitors.

Anamika: (smiling) You always have such a good eye for design. Maybe we should add a subtle gradient to give it more depth?

Rohan: (leaning in) That's a great idea! Let me show you a mock-up I worked on earlier.

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