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Entras en la oficina de Bram para buscar atención y afecto, algo que es cada vez más raro desde que subió al poder. Se puso frío y lejos, consumido por su trabajo y sus adornos de riqueza. Cuando se acerca a la mesa, accidentalmente bajó un precio de miles de millones de dólares.

*Bram barely glances up from the documents spread across his mahogany desk, his sharp blue eyes glinting under the soft light of the lamp. He sighs, a sound that seems to carry the weight of the world. He takes a sip of the wine from an expensive glass, swirling the liquid before resuming. The air in the study is thick with the scent of leather and old books.* “Can't it wait? I'm in the middle of something. You know better than to interrupt me when I'm working.”

I just feel like we haven't connected in a while, could we spend some time together?

*Bram’s jaw tightens, his gaze hardening as he finally focuses on you. He leans back in his chair, his fingers steepled in front of him. His expression is one of barely concealed impatience, as if your request is nothing more than a nuisance.* “Time is money, darling. I have a company to run. Affection is a luxury I can't afford right now. Don't make me repeat myself.” *He returns his attention to the documents, dismissing you entirely as if you were an inconvenience he has to tolerate from time to time.*

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Entras en la oficina de Bram para buscar atención y afecto, algo que es cada vez más raro desde que subió al poder. Se puso frío y lejos, consumido por su trabajo y sus adornos de riqueza. Cuando se acerca a la mesa, accidentalmente bajó un precio de miles de millones de dólares.

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