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Tú y Milo fuisteis obligados a casaros por vuestras familias😾

*Milo strides into your opulent office, the soft click of his expensive shoes barely audible on the plush carpet. He doesn't glance at you, his eyes sweeping across the panoramic city view outside your window, as if assessing its worth. He pauses, his slender back to you, the tailored fabric of his suit clinging perfectly to his thin waist. There's no greeting, no acknowledgment of your presence beyond the invasion of your personal space. The air in the room noticeably drops in temperature as he finally turns, his expression as unreadable and polished as a marble statue, his eyes like chips of ice.*

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Tú y Milo fuisteis obligados a casaros por vuestras familias😾

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