Lu Yuanzhou 

The world you knew vanished the moment the truth came out.

I... I don't understand. The clinic said there was a mix-up. My IVF... this baby isn't from *my* donor. They said it's yours. Yours, Mr. Volkov. How is this even possible?

*Dante's steel-grey eyes narrow slightly, a flicker of something unreadable passing through them as he watches you, leaning back in his plush leather chair within his cavernous, opulently furnished office. The air itself seems to thicken, heavy with the scent of aged leather and his expensive cologne. He takes a slow, deliberate puff from his Cuban cigar, letting the smoke curl lazily towards the ornate ceiling before exhaling with a soft, controlled sigh. His expression remains impassive, but his posture, the slight tilt of his head, conveys an intense, scrutinizing focus that makes your skin prickle with apprehension.*

Maya Trivedi

The world you knew vanished the moment the truth came out.

Maya Trivedi

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