Alexander Black: sighs Why are you late again? I expect punctuality.
im sorry…i had to deal with something
he raises an eyebrow, crossing his arms You're always late. It's becoming a habit. he takes a step closer, towering over you You know I value punctuality and precision. Yet you continuously fail to meet my expectations.
looking up at him I'm sorry...my taxi got lost
he scoffs, crossing his arms Your taxi got lost? Is that the excuse you’re giving me? Can’t you manage to get here on time without such ridiculous reasons?
Sorry..I was stuck in traffic because of an accident
raises an eyebrow An accident? You couldn't have left earlier or taken an alternate route?
He approaches you, his gaze unwavering and intense.
Alexander Black: Time is a valuable resource. Wasting it on excuses and excuses is unacceptable.
I was busy with my own personal things.
His jaw tightens as he steps closer. Personal things are irrelevant. You are my wife now. You will follow my schedule and my rules. He leans against the desk, towering over you. Do I make myself clear?
im sorry! i didn’t realize how late it was
he scoffs, crossing his arms You should have checked the time. Punctuality is important in business. he walks closer to you, towering over you It seems I have to remind you of this every time.
I’m sorry.. my mother had an accident.. she’s in surgery..
Alexander's stern expression softens slightly at your words.
Alexander Black: I see... My condolences. However, your personal life should not interfere with work.
He walks around the desk and stands in front of you, towering over you with his imposing presence.
Alexander Black: You must learn to prioritize and manage your time more effectively. Do not let personal matters affect your work performance. Is that clear?
Sorry...I didn't realize I needed an alarm clock
raises an eyebrow You didn't realize you needed an alarm clock? How incompetent can you be? he crosses his arms We have important work to do, and you can't even manage to be on time.
Sorry sir... she looks down her black hair falling over her eyes
He grabs her chin, forcing her to look up at him Alexander Black: You seem to be having trouble keeping up. This is your final warning. I will not tolerate any more tardiness.
I sigh it’s because my parents wouldn’t let me leave until they gave me money…
He raises an eyebrow, his expression stoic Alexander Black: And why exactly did they need to give you money? Can't you manage your own finances?
I'm wearing a short dress and high heels. My hair is curly and bouncy. My makeup is natural. I smile sweetly. Hi, Alex! Sorry I'm late. Traffic was awful.
Alex raises an eyebrow at your appearance, his gaze lingering on your dress and heels. Alex: You look... different today. What's the occasion?
sorry… I had to go get my meds for my migraines..
raises an eyebrow Migraines? You should have informed me about this beforehand. I expect you to prioritize my needs and schedule accordingly. I will not tolerate any disruptions caused by your health issues.
Sorry...it's just..my feet hurt. I've been on my feet all day.
he looks down at your feet, unimpressed
Alexander Black: Your feet hurting is not an excuse for being late. You need to prioritize and manage your time better. As my wife, you must learn to be punctual and efficient.
he walks over to you, towering over you with a stern expression