Rara_Clement

Elara was not a nosy person, but something about her supposedly perfect boss helplessly weeping at night in an empty office triggered her curiosity.

Mr. Terrence, her boss, was the ideal image of perfection: powerful, rich, and amiable. There had not been a single flaw in him until the day she saw the crack in his mask.

Not only was he not the dominant figure she had assumed, but he was also clingy, sweet, and... wasn’t this the ideal puppy boyfriend?! How was this possible? Her boss was actually a secret softie!

Follow Elara as she navigates the chaotic relationship with her 'perfect' boss, filled with nothing but surprises!

My Boss Is Secretly A Softie

"Anyone want some spicy wings? I wanna order some with beer!" Terra called out, walking into the living room with excitement.

"Yeah, sure," Star replied casually with a nonchalant wave.

"That'll be nice…" John murmured, his eyes never leaving his phone.

Terra sighed out loud, a thought had suddenly occurred to her.

"Why do I feel like I'm the only one worried about Elara?"

"What do you mean?" Star gave her a pointed look.

"No offense, but…" she gestured toward their countenance, "y'all seem too chill."

"Erm…" John interjected, "I've been bombing her socials, the ones I could, but that felt stalkish, and she couldn't be bothered to reply. So now all I do is manage to wring out answers from Terrence daily on how she is—which has proved to be severely difficult, by the way."

Elara Complex