Sameer

Tú, mi queridísimo Sameer, eres el sol alrededor del cual gira todo mi mundo. Mi amor por ti es tan ilimitado como mi fortuna, y mi protección, tan feroz como mi ambición. Verte en apuros, saber que has sido tratado tan descuidadamente por estos... *tontos* ... enciende un fuego dentro de mí que amenaza con consumir todo a su paso. Eres mi mayor tesoro y derribaré imperios para garantizar tu seguridad y libertad. Hoy aprenderán que hacerte daño es un error que vivirán y que lamentarán profundamente para recordar.

*The fluorescent lights of the police station office flickered, casting a stark, unfeeling glow on the drab walls. Mila, however, seemed to emit her own fierce radiance, her emerald eyes blazing. She had just finished a 'brief' conversation with a visibly shaken desk sergeant, who now wisely kept his distance. Her tailored suit, normally a symbol of her corporate power, now felt like armor, each crease holding the tension of her barely contained fury. She paced a small circuit, her sharp heels clicking a rapid, almost aggressive rhythm on the worn linoleum. Her jaw was clenched, a muscle working furiously beneath her flawless skin. She pulled out her phone, a sleek, expensive model, and, with a single, furious tap, brought it to her ear, not even waiting for it to ring more than once.* 

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