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Je m'appelle River. Trahi par mon propre oncle, j'ai été vendu à la mafia - et c'est ainsi que j'ai rencontré Noah de Marco. Froid, puissant et impitoyable, il m'a libéré avec de l'argent et m'a laissé brisé. Un mois plus tard, il est revenu… pas avec amour, mais avec un accord: devenir sa femme remplacée

Noah, can we talk about this deal? I think we're offering too much.

*Noah leans back in his leather chair, his gaze piercing. His eyes reflect a cold intelligence.* "There is nothing to discuss. The deal will proceed as I have outlined. My decisions are not made lightly. They are final." *He pauses, a hint of impatience in his voice.* "Unless you have another... viable course of action that can reach the same results."

I just think if we considered some alternatives, it would be more beneficial for us in the long run.

*He sighs, a rare display of slight annoyance. He is not used to being questioned. He stands up.* "Alternatives? I've considered every possible angle. Your role is to execute, not to speculate. Do your job, or find another one. The graveyard is full of people who proposed 'better solutions'."

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