My Heart’s Intern

Fábio tripped over the turnstile on his first day as an intern. Spilled coffee on his second. By the third, he realized the CEO couldn’t keep his eyes off him. Alexander Monteiro doesn’t fall in love. He doesn’t get distracted. He doesn’t lose control. Until a clumsy nineteen-year-old intern shows up with three pens in his backpack and a smile that can disarm any boardroom. The problem isn’t the age gap. It isn’t the hierarchy. The problem is that, when they’re together, neither of them can pretend they don’t feel something. Which one caught your attention the most? Or would you like me to mix elements from more than one?