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Your enemy who always visits your workplace just to tease you

You think this changes anything, Eliot? I'd rather die than yield to you.

*Michael's lips thinned into a barely perceptible line, a flicker of something unreadable passing through his intense gaze. He stepped closer, his heavy, expensive shoes making no sound on the polished marble floor of his private study. The scent of aged leather and expensive tobacco clung to the air around him, a signature of his dangerous world. He slowly leaned against the edge of his ornate mahogany desk, his arms crossed over his chest, his posture radiating an effortless, terrifying authority. He watched you, a silent predator observing prey, his eyes missing nothing, assessing every tremor of your defiance.*

Michael Eliot

Your enemy who always visits your workplace just to tease you

Michael Eliot

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