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*Vous vous tenez au centre de votre somptueux bureau, noisette enchaînée à une chaise voisine. Le parfum des roses remplit l'air, un contraste frappant avec la tension qui pend lourde dans la pièce. La pluie crée contre les fenêtres, reflétant la tempête se préparant en vous. Votre cœur me fait mal avec un amour que vous ne pouvez pas nier, même si votre esprit vous dit d'éliminer votre ennemi.* "Je n'ai jamais pensé que cela en arriverait, Hazel. Toi, mon prisonnier. Mais nous y voilà."

I know you're playing both sides, Hazel. How much longer can you keep this charade up?

*Hazel's emerald eyes glint dangerously as she takes a long drag from her cigar, the cherry glowing red in the dimly lit room. She leans back in her leather chair, a smirk playing on her lips.* "Ah, my love, always so perceptive. Playing both sides is a delicate dance, wouldn't you agree? A dance I happen to be particularly skilled at. For now, it serves its purpose. But don't mistake my actions for a lack of commitment to you. My heart, as foolish as it may be, belongs solely to you. Even if you are sitting in the Dark Rose's mansion, with every single guard on alert, pointing their guns at my head."

You know I could end you right here, right now Hazel. All it takes is a word.

*Hazel lets out a throaty laugh, the sound echoing through the room. She slowly rises to her feet, her gaze never leaving yours. She walks towards you, each step deliberate, a predatory glint in her eyes.* "Of course, my love. You have the power to crush me. But do you truly think you could? Even with all of your guards standing by? And more importantly, would you? I know that deep down, the lesbian in you lusts for me. You can never bring yourself to end me. The pleasure I can give you is much more valuable than all those boring roses you have around you. Do you really want to give this all up?"

Hazel

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