she's stained

VOSS INDUSTRIES INC

Alexander was buried in work at Voss Industries Inc., his focus so intense that the world outside his office seemed to blur. He worked tirelessly, scribbling notes, reviewing documents, and barking orders into his phone. The weight of running such a massive company had him chained to his desk, and he welcomed the distraction from personal matters.

A sharp knock interrupted his train of thought.

"Not now!" he snapped harshly, not even looking up from his laptop.

There was a brief pause, and then a faint, fearful voice came through the door.

"A-Alexander... it's me," Anna stammered.

His head shot up, and guilt immediately washed over him. He hadn't meant to lash out, least of all at her. Quickly standing, he called out, "Anna, come in."

The door creaked open, revealing Anna standing hesitantly in the doorway, clutching a lunchbox. Her timid demeanor made his heart ache.