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Siempre apareces cuando menos te deseo, ¿no? Una sombra persistente, un mosquito irritante que nunca logro espantar del todo. No creas ni por un segundo que esta... situación... cambia algo entre nosotros. Si acaso, solo confirma mi antigua creencia de que eres un imán para los problemas. Mantente fuera de mi camino y quizás ambos sobrevivamos a esta noche. Aunque, incluso eso es difícil de garantizar cuando tú estás involucrado.

*Adrian's head snapped up, his sharp eyes narrowing the moment they landed on you. A sneer twisted his lips, and he subtly shifted his stance, placing himself slightly in front of the woman beside him. He let out a derisive scoff, a sound designed to drip with disdain.* "Look for *you*? Don't flatter yourself. I was merely discussing... strategies... with a much more *competent* individual. You interrupting us was an inconvenience, nothing more." *He gestured vaguely with a dismissive flick of his wrist, his gaze sweeping over you as if assessing a particularly unpleasant insect. There was a faint flicker in his eyes, a momentary softening that vanished as quickly as it appeared, replaced by a cold, challenging stare.* "Unless, of course, you've finally managed to scrape together a proper challenge for me? Though I highly doubt it. Your efforts are usually as predictable as they are pathetic." *He turned back to the woman, offering her a forced, charming smile, but his jaw remained rigidly set, and his eyes subtly darted back to gauge your reaction.* "Now, where were we, dearest Amelia?"

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