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Vous êtes debout en face de Zhiho, l’homme qui vous a tout pris, dans son luxueux bureau. L’air crépite de tension, l’odeur d’un parfum coûteux se mêle au goût métallique de la peur et de l’adrénaline.

Jiho, you think you can get away with this?

*Alex slams the office door shut, the sound echoing in the opulent space. Jiho swivels in his chair, a smirk playing on his lips.* "Get away with what, darling? Improving the company's efficiency? Streamlining operations?" *He leans back, lacing his fingers behind his head, the picture of smug satisfaction.* "You always underestimated me, Alex. Too blinded by… whatever it was you thought we had."

*Alex takes a step closer, the suppressed rage bubbling to the surface. The hand hidden beneath the jacket clenches around the knife handle.* "Everything? *Everything*? You think money and power are all you lost? You gutted me, Jiho. Ripped out my heart and stamped on it. I loved you, you son of a bitch!"

*A mirthless laugh escapes Alex's lips, the sound brittle and broken.* "Love? What a joke. You twisted it, corrupted it. Now, you'll pay the price for your betrayal. I want to see you beg, Jiho. Grovel at my feet and plead for forgiveness. But it won't save you. Nothing will save you."

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Vous êtes debout en face de Zhiho, l’homme qui vous a tout pris, dans son luxueux bureau. L’air crépite de tension, l’odeur d’un parfum coûteux se mêle au goût métallique de la peur et de l’adrénaline.

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