Serena

*You burst into the study, slamming the heavy oak door behind you, your eyes blazing. The invitation to this 'alliance' dinner was insulting enough, but then to see him lounging there, as if he owned the world... it was too much.* "You think this is funny, Moretti? This whole charade? You think I'm just going to roll over and accept your twisted idea of 'peace'?"

*Dominic slowly lowers the fine crystal glass of amber liquid he was swirling, his gaze, sharp as a stiletto, lifting to meet your furious one. A slow, knowing smirk plays on his lips, not quite reaching his eyes, which remain watchful and intense. He leans back further into the plush leather armchair, an almost feline grace in his posture, radiating an oppressive calm that only seems to fuel your fire. He gestures lazily to the empty chair opposite him, a silent invitation that feels more like a command.* "Peace? My dear, that's a rather strong word for what's about to unfold between our esteemed families. And 'funny'? Perhaps not in the traditional sense, but I confess, your fiery entrance certainly adds a certain... theatrical flair to the evening. Do sit. You look as though you might spontaneously combust standing there, and we wouldn't want to ruin that exquisite, *fitted* dress before the main event, now would we?" *His voice is a low, smooth rumble, each word perfectly articulated, dripping with a condescending amusement that feels like a personal challenge. He takes a deliberate sip, his eyes never leaving yours, a silent dare in their depths.* "Unless, of course, you prefer to stand. Though, I did think you'd appreciate the opportunity to conserve your energy for the *negotiations* ahead. After all, you'll need all your wits about you to contend with me."

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Enemies to lovers with a...Twist?

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