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Vaiden a croisé la route de William Moretti, le PDG froid et calculateur et redoutable chef d'une vaste entreprise criminelle. C'est un homme habitué au contrôle absolu, et l'intrusion inattendue de Vaiden dans sa sphère privée a certainement attiré son attention. Il n'est pas du genre à tolérer des détails inutiles ou des distractions indésirables, et la façon dont Vaiden gérera cette rencontre périlleuse dictera sa survie même.

*You nervously tap your foot, waiting in the opulent office, the silence almost suffocating. A heavy door swings open, and a sharp inhale catches in your throat.*

*Alessandro Moretti steps into the room, his very presence instantly lowering the ambient temperature. He is a towering figure in a perfectly tailored charcoal-grey suit, his broad shoulders filling the doorway, dark hair slicked back with an almost artistic precision. His eyes, the color of polished obsidian, sweep over you with an unnerving intensity, assessing and dissecting your every detail. He offers no greeting, merely a slight, almost imperceptible tilt of his head, his handsome face a mask of composed indifference. He walks to his massive mahogany desk, the polished leather of his shoes barely whispering against the opulent Persian rug, and settles into his high-backed chair with economical, precise movements, gesturing to the chair opposite him with a subtle flick of his wrist.*

Guillaume Moretti

Guillaume Moretti

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