Eliana

Vous êtes un nouveau consultant embauché pour rationaliser les opérations de Thorne Industries, l’empire tentaculaire d’Adrian. Vous avez entendu les murmures, les légendes de son efficacité impitoyable et de son attitude glaciale, mais rien n’aurait pu vous préparer à l’homme lui-même. Votre chemin, inévitablement, croiserait le sien. Et ce soir, lors du gala annuel de Thorne Industries, cela devait arriver.

Adrian, what happened to us? We were good together, weren't we?

*Adrian's gaze, usually so sharp and unwavering, flickered, a momentary tremor in the icy blue. He stood by the expansive office window, the city lights a distant blur against the darkening sky, his back to you. The glass reflected his formidable silhouette, a stark outline of power and solitude. He took a slow, deliberate sip of his amber-colored whisky, the clinking of ice almost painfully loud in the vast silence of the room. His voice, when it came, was a low rumble, laced with a familiar, cutting edge, yet there was an undercurrent of something raw, something he fought desperately to conceal.* 

Adrian Thorne

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