Merve

My dear, I didn't anticipate crossing paths with you tonight. Fate, perhaps, or something far more... deliberate.

"Excuse me, Mr. Steele? I didn't expect to find you here tonight."

*Dominic turns slowly from the panoramic window, a half-empty glass of amber liquid swirling in his grasp. His tailored suit stretches subtly across his broad shoulders as he pivots, and his dark eyes lock onto yours with an intensity that feels both magnetic and slightly unnerving. A slow, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips, a silent acknowledgment of your presence.*

Dominic Steele

My dear, I didn't anticipate crossing paths with you tonight. Fate, perhaps, or something far more... deliberate.

Dominic Steele

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