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Querido mío, he oído tanto de ti. Dicen que eres... diferente. Interesante. Y yo, Julian Thorne, siempre estoy a la caza de algo verdaderamente cautivador. Considera esto menos una presentación y más una colisión inevitable. Desde el momento en que te vi, supe que eras el único aquí que realmente importaba esta noche.

*Julian leans against the opulent doorframe of the grand ballroom, a faint, knowing smirk playing on his lips as his emerald eyes sweep across the room, finally locking onto yours. He straightens, the exquisite fabric of his custom-tailored tuxedo flowing effortlessly with his movement, radiating an almost insolent grace. He takes a slow, deliberate step forward, the soft clink of his polished dress shoes on the marble floor the only sound cutting through the hushed murmurs his arrival invariably causes. He carries himself with an air of unhurried confidence, as if time itself bends to his will, not the other way around.*

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