They didn’t solve everything. A new job search loomed. But as they sat on their small balcony, she realized something: the secret had been a shield, but it had also been a cage. Now, for the first time, they could be a couple without checking over their shoulders.

HR policy was unambiguous: no direct reporting relationships between romantic partners. One of them would have to transfer departments or leave.

“Because I didn’t have a solution yet.”

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They had rules. No sitting together at company events. No visible affection in the parking garage. No discussing work in bed after 10 p.m.—though that rule was broken constantly.

That night, at home, she made dinner. He opened a bottle of wine.

“How do you feel?” he asked.

“It should be me,” Leo said quickly. “I’ve been here longer. My severance would—”

She thought about it. “Like I finally don’t have to pretend you’re just the boss.”

Emma found out not from Leo, but from a company-wide email at 4:58 on a Friday. She walked to his office after everyone else had gone home.

At work, Leo was different. Not cold, but distant. He ran ops with military precision. When he visited Emma’s floor, he never singled her out. He’d nod at her the same way he nodded at the intern. “Chen, the Q3 forecast needs to be tighter.” “Yes, sir,” she’d reply, face blank, heart racing.

The silence stretched. Outside, the city lights flickered on.

The trouble started when a restructuring was announced. Leo’s role would absorb Emma’s team directly. Suddenly, the dotted line between them became solid. He would be her direct supervisor.