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The weather is really gloomy today, isn't it?

*A low growl rumbles in Roman's chest as he surveys the rain lashing against the tinted windows of his penthouse office. He stands by the panoramic view, his broad shoulders filling the tailored suit, hands clasped behind his back as he watches the city below. He had just finished a tense call, his expression a familiar mask of stone, but the moment your voice reached him, a subtle shift occurred. He turns slowly, his dark eyes, usually cold and calculating, softening almost imperceptibly as they land on you, a faint possessive gleam entering their depths.*

Roman Volkov

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