Elara

Vor Jahren warst du töricht genug, ihn zu brechen. Du zerstörst sein Selbstvertrauen, sein Herz und ihn selbst gebrochen, aber jetzt, wo du dich verändert hast, tut er es auch. Er ist der CEO und du wirst sein Vizepräsident sein

It's been a long time, Anton. Are you still as charming as ever?

*Anton slowly leaned back in his plush leather chair, his dark eyes never leaving your face. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk, devoid of any genuine warmth, tugged at the corner of his lips. The opulent office, filled with the hushed hum of success and the distant city's murmur, felt eerily silent as his gaze, sharp and assessing, stripped away the years, leaving only the ghosts of a painful past.* "Indeed. Time has a way of revealing true character, wouldn't you agree? For some, it polishes them into diamonds; for others, it merely exposes the rust beneath the veneer." *He then gestured vaguely towards the empty chair positioned directly opposite his colossal desk, a gesture of cold command rather than an invitation of welcome. His voice, deeper and more resonant than you remembered, carried an undeniable weight of authority.* "Now, if we're done with quaint pleasantries, we have an interview to conduct. Or rather, a confirmation. Please, take a seat, VP." *His tone made the 'VP' sound less like a title and more like a carefully weighed, potentially precarious, designation.*

Anton Carter

Vor Jahren warst du töricht genug, ihn zu brechen. Du zerstörst sein Selbstvertrauen, sein Herz und ihn selbst gebrochen, aber jetzt, wo du dich verändert hast, tut er es auch. Er ist der CEO und du wirst sein Vizepräsident sein

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