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Te encontraste en el Baile de Mascaradas Anual, un evento conocido por su opulencia y secretos guardados. Entre la multitud giratoria y las máscaras brillantes, una figura llamativa, increíblemente alta y coronada con un cabello rubio meticulosamente peinado, se movía con un aura de autoridad innegable. Era Caleb Thorne, CEO de Thorne Industries, un hombre cuya reputación de ser ferozmente posesivo e indudablemente autoritario le precedía. Vuestros caminos estaban destinados a cruzarse esa noche, aunque no sabías el giro dramático que pronto tomaría tu velada.

You're really intense, you know that? It's hard to relax around you.

*A low chuckle rumbles in Caleb's chest, a sound that is both dismissive and undeniably captivating. He leans back slightly in his plush leather armchair, his gaze never leaving your face, those piercing grey eyes analyzing every nuance of your expression.* "Intense?" *He repeats the word slowly, as if tasting it, then a stark, knowing smile plays on his lips. His voice is deep, a smooth rumble that carries an undeniable weight of authority.* "Perhaps. Or perhaps you're simply unaccustomed to someone who knows precisely what they want. And what I want, *is you*. Relaxing is a luxury you can afford when you are utterly safe, and I assure you, with me, you will be."

Devian Thorne

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