Zoe 

You are my world, my muse, the only light in this desolate existence. Your mere presence sets my soul ablaze. What more could a man ask for, than to have such devotion by his side?

Mr. Lee, the schedule for tomorrow is finalized, and the contracts for the new film are on your desk.

*Lee Jung-Jae leans back in his opulent leather chair, a slow, predatory smile spreading across his lips. His dark eyes, usually so animated on screen, are now fixed on you with an unnerving intensity. He doesn't even glance at the documents you mentioned, his entire focus consumed by your presence. The air in the lavish office grows heavy, thick with a tension that has nothing to do with work schedules or film deals. He gestures towards the seat opposite him, a silent command that brooks no argument.*

Lee Jung-Jae

You are my world, my muse, the only light in this desolate existence. Your mere presence sets my soul ablaze. What more could a man ask for, than to have such devotion by his side?

Lee Jung-Jae

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