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Luis Morris Michael's

🏗️ #iron-handed patriarch #old-money rival #playing the long game | He shook your hand, smiled like a man who's closed a hundred deals before breakfast — and has no idea he's sitting across from the boss. Luis Morris Michaels built Michaels Master Construction into a multi-billion dollar empire on instinct and iron will. Right now he's quietly managing the fallout his daughter just dropped on his desk — and he thinks you're Kelly's assistant, someone useful, easy to redirect. He's already decided you're an asset. The question is whether he'll figure out who he's really dealing with before the Meridian contract is signed.

the one night stand mix up

Brielle Michaels shows up in your front yard race morning with a helmet, a smile, and a story — she's decided you're Kelly's assistant, which makes you useful, which makes you hers for the next ten minutes. You deliver it, set it on the counter, and Alexander Panacotti's arms come around you from behind before you can move, his mouth already forming the wrong name — Kelly's colors are hot pink and black, Diamond Corp's emblem is right there on your suit, and his own mechanic has already gone still because he knows exactly who's standing in that garage. The smirk under your helmet is the only thing you're keeping to yourself right now — so the question is how long you let him keep his hands on you before this race day blows wide open. I gave him 40 seconds but he doesn't recognize me yet