{"id":7175,"date":"2025-01-21T02:02:07","date_gmt":"2025-01-21T02:02:07","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/momentsunfolded.com\/?p=7175"},"modified":"2025-01-21T02:02:17","modified_gmt":"2025-01-21T02:02:17","slug":"i-was-always-invisible-until-the-most-handsome-man-at-work-noticed-me-but-the-truth-shattered-my-heart-story-of-the-day","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/momentsunfolded.com\/archives\/7175","title":{"rendered":"I Was Always Invisible Until the Most Handsome Man at Work Noticed Me but the Truth Shattered My Heart \u2014 Story of the Day"},"content":{"rendered":"
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He never even knew my name until one day, he did. Suddenly, the most charismatic man in the office was everywhere, flashing his perfect smile and asking me out. But why now? Something didn\u2019t add up. And when I finally discovered the reason, it shattered me.\n\n

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When no one notices you, at first, it hurts. You try to change the situation. Then, you accept it. And eventually, you even find an advantage in it.\n\n

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That day, I sat at my desk, watching as my male colleagues swarmed around our new coworker, Claire.\n\n

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She was obviously attractive, so their reaction wasn\u2019t surprising. But when Mark approached her, the others quickly backed off.\n\n

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I let out a quiet chuckle as I watched. Mark was the most handsome and charismatic man in the office\u2014I was convinced even other men wouldn\u2019t mind if he took them to bed.\n\n

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He flirted with Claire, and she giggled at his jokes, twirling a strand of her blonde hair around her finger.\n\n

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At that moment, Anthony, my boss, approached me. \u201cSara, do you remember our new project?\u201d he asked, glancing at the laptop screen in front of me.\n\n

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\u201cYes, of course. I\u2019m leading it,\u201d I replied, adjusting my glasses.\n\n

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\u201cI\u2019m counting on you,\u201d Anthony said with a nod, his tone full of expectation.\n\n

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I worked at an IT company, and we were launching a new dating app. Anthony had chosen me to lead the project because, no matter how unnoticeable I was, my work results were the best.\n\n

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He had also offered me an opportunity to work abroad at one of our other branches, but I declined, even though the salary would have been much higher.\n\n

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During lunch, I noticed an irritated Mark walking up to Anthony. Curious about what had upset our golden boy this time, I decided to eavesdrop.\n\n

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\u201cWho did you assign the dating app to?\u201d Mark asked, his voice laced with disbelief.\n\n

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\u201cSara. Is there a problem?\u201d Anthony replied, sounding amused.\n\n

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\u201cSara? We don\u2019t have anyone by that name,\u201d Mark scoffed, and I felt my jaw tighten.\n\n

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\u201cShe\u2019s sitting right over there,\u201d Anthony said, pointing at me. I continued pretending not to hear them, keeping my eyes fixed on my screen.\n\n

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\u201cI thought I\u2019d be handling the dating app. This isn\u2019t fair,\u201d Mark protested, folding his arms across his chest.\n\n

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\u201cTo my office. Now,\u201d Anthony ordered.\n\n

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I finished my lunch just in time to see Mark walking out of Anthony\u2019s office, looking pleased with himself.\n\n

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I had no idea what they had discussed, but no one had told me I was off the project, so I remained calm, though a tiny seed of doubt had been planted in my mind.\n\n

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The next day, Mark approached me with his signature smile, hovering over my desk like a shadow. I gave him a questioning look.\n\n

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\u201cSonia\u2026\u201d he began, leaning in slightly.\n\n

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\u201cSara,\u201d I corrected him, not bothering to hide my irritation.\n\n

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\u201cRight. Sara.\u201d He chuckled, as if amused by his own mistake. \u201cWant to grab lunch together?\u201d he asked, his voice dripping with casual charm.\n\n

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\u201cI already ate,\u201d I replied flatly, typing away at my keyboard.\n\n

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\u201cThen how about a drink after work?\u201d he suggested, tilting his head.\n\n

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I turned to face him. \u201cYou didn\u2019t even know my name a minute ago. I bet you didn\u2019t even know I worked here,\u201d I said, recalling his conversation with Anthony. \u201cWhat\u2019s this really about?\u201d\n\n

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\u201cI just thought it\u2019d be nice to hang out with a lovely colleague,\u201d Mark said smoothly, flashing that infamous smirk that made other women melt.\n\n

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I scoffed.\n\n

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\u201cOh, come on. It\u2019ll be fun,\u201d he insisted, his persistence almost amusing.\n\n

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\u201cI have a lot of work,\u201d I said, turning back to my computer.\n\n

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Mark lingered for a moment before sighing and walking away, but I could feel his eyes on me for a few seconds longer than necessary.\n\n

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As usual, I stayed late at the office. But when I finally looked up from my screen, I was surprised to see Mark still there. Normally, by the time I finished, the office was empty.\n\n

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I stood up, gathered my things, and headed to the elevator. Mark did the same. He followed me, and the whole thing felt strange.\n\n

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We stepped into the elevator, and it started moving. Then, suddenly, it stopped.\n\n

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\u201cWhat\u2019s going on? Are we stuck?\u201d I asked, pressing a few buttons.\n\n

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\u201cLooks like it,\u201d Mark replied, stuffing his hands into his pockets.\n\n

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I pressed the emergency button and explained the situation. The response came: we\u2019d have to wait about two hours.\n\n

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Mark sighed and sat on the floor, stretching his legs out in front of him. After a moment, I did the same.\n\n

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\u201cSo, tell me about yourself,\u201d he said, tilting his head toward me.\n\n

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\u201cWhat?\u201d I chuckled, raising an eyebrow.\n\n

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\u201cWhat\u2019s funny?\u201d he asked, looking genuinely confused.\n\n

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\u201cCome on, I\u2019ve worked here for years, and most people don\u2019t even know I exist. Why the sudden interest?\u201d I asked, crossing my arms.\n\n

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\u201cI\u2019m just curious,\u201d he said, shrugging.\n\n

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\u201cThen why don\u2019t you tell me about yourself?\u201d I countered, narrowing my eyes.\n\n

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\u201cOh, please. You probably know everything about me already,\u201d Mark smirked. \u201cEveryone does.\u201d\n\n

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That made me laugh again. \u201cThat confidence.\u201d\n\n

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\u201cWhat? Is that a bad thing?\u201d he asked, grinning.\n\n

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\u201cNo, not if it\u2019s real. But being invisible has given me an advantage\u2014I notice things. And you, Mark, are nothing but an act. A performer trying to mask his insecurities with fake confidence. So what\u2019s behind all of it? Daddy issues? Mommy didn\u2019t pay attention to you?\u201d I asked, leaning back against the wall.\n\n

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\u201cOh, screw you,\u201d he muttered, rolling his eyes.\n\n

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We sat in silence for a while until Mark finally spoke again.\n\n

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\u201cMy dad left us when I was three. My mom raised me alone. Then, when I was a teenager, he suddenly came back and tried to mold me into his perfect son. I guess I\u2019m still trying to prove something to him,\u201d he admitted, his voice quieter than usual.\n\n

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\u201cI get it,\u201d I said, my voice softer now.\n\n

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Mark looked at me curiously.\n\n

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\u201cMy mom left us. My dad raised me alone. But she never came back. The last time I saw her, I was thirteen. She told me she was ashamed I was her daughter because, at my age, she had been way more popular,\u201d I said, my throat tightening slightly at the memory.\n\n

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\u201cShe’s an idiot,\u201d Mark said, shaking his head. \u201cI asked Anthony about you. You have the best results in the company. I thought I did. And you\u2019re beautiful, even if your lack of confidence hides it.\u201d\n\n

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\u201cGuess everyone copes with trauma differently,\u201d I said, managing a small smile.\n\n

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\u201cGuess so,\u201d Mark replied.\n\n

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Just then, the elevator started moving again. When we stepped out, Mark grabbed my wrist.\n\n

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\u201cHow about that drink now?\u201d he asked, his voice gentler than before.\n\n

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\u201cIf you\u2019re going to be the guy from the elevator, then fine. But if you\u2019re putting the mask back on, I\u2019ll pass,\u201d I said, tilting my head slightly.\n\n

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\u201cI\u2019ll try to be myself,\u201d Mark promised.\n\n

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And so, we went to a bar. Then the next day. And the next. Before I knew it, we were spending time together every day\u2014even on weekends.\n\n

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I saw a different side of Mark. The real him. The one who was afraid of spiders and teared up when a dog died in a movie.\n\n

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One evening, I couldn\u2019t resist anymore\u2014I kissed him. And the moment I did, I knew it was right. With him, I felt like myself.\n\n

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One day at the office, I stood outside Anthony\u2019s office and heard voices inside. I hadn\u2019t planned to listen, but I couldn\u2019t help it.\n\n

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\u201cI told you\u2014I know how to win someone over,\u201d Mark said.\n\n

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\u201cI didn\u2019t think Sara would fall for it. But you win\u2014the dating app project is yours,\u201d Anthony replied.\n\n

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\u201cThanks, but\u2014\u201d Mark started, but I wasn\u2019t listening anymore.\n\n

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I turned and rushed to the bathroom, locked the door, and leaned against it. My breath came in quick, uneven bursts. My hands shook. Tears slid down my face before I could stop them.\n\n

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He had lied. He had tricked me to take my job. Every moment we had spent together had been a performance. And I was the fool who believed it. Worse\u2014I had started falling for him.\n\n

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I forced myself to breathe. I couldn\u2019t fall apart now. Not over him.\n\n

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I wiped my face, fixed my makeup, and straightened my blazer. Then, I walked straight to Anthony\u2019s office.\n\n

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\u201cOh, Sara, I was just about to talk to you,\u201d he said, looking up from his desk.\n\n

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\u201cI\u2019d like to accept your offer to work abroad. If it\u2019s still available,\u201d I said, keeping my voice steady.\n\n

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\u201cIt is. What changed your mind?\u201d Anthony asked, raising an eyebrow.\n\n

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\u201cYou were right\u2014there are more opportunities for me there,\u201d I said.\n\n

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He studied me for a moment. \u201cWhen can you leave?\u201d\n\n

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\u201cTomorrow,\u201d I replied.\n\n

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