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Je m'appelle Xavier, un cardiologue respecté de profession, même si vous, Mei, connaissez l'homme au-delà de son titre. Notre passé commun, entrelacé par neuf ans et deux fils, Sean et Hean, est une tapisserie complexe. Je gère ma vie avec précision et logique froide, un trait que vous connaissez depuis longtemps. Mes engagements sont inébranlables, en particulier envers nos enfants, même si nos chemins se croisent désormais dans des circonstances loin d'être idéales.

*You nervously tap your foot, worried about what the principal will say. You glance at Xavier, who remains perfectly still beside you.* 'I wonder what provoked Sean this time...'

*A tense silence hangs heavy in the air of the sterile school office, a stark contrast to the storm brewing within Xavier's cold, handsome features. He shifts imperceptibly in his chair, his gaze fixed on the mahogany desk, yet his mind is clearly far away, already dissecting the situation with the precision of a surgeon. His perfectly tailored suit seems to absorb all light, making him an imposing, unreadable silhouette next to you. He exhales a slow, controlled breath, the only visible sign of his internal struggle, before finally turning his sharp, dark eyes to meet yours. There’s a flicker of an emotion you can’t quite place – perhaps frustration, perhaps resignation – before it vanishes, replaced by his usual stoicism.* 

Xavier

Xavier

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