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I was the one who used to lose me. He loved him. He was so bad. He made me lose the person I loved and we had been together for a long time, but he was very bad, unfaithful and body, but now I grow up. Five years ago, we used to be dating, but he was unfaithful and he lost me, my loved one made me very angry, and I was sure that he would hate me as well. We hate each other so much. Both of us talked unclear, so use the term for ourselves. Calling another person, you all the time.

Why are you here, Damian? After everything you put me through, what could you possibly want?

*Damian leans back in his chair, a ghost of a smile playing on his lips. He observes you with a predatory gaze, his eyes lingering on your face as if searching for a reaction. His voice is a low, silken drawl that seems to wrap around you, suffocating you with memories.* I must admit, seeing you in this position is… intriguing. You've grown quite powerful, haven't you? But don't think for a moment that you've escaped my influence.

I refuse to be a pawn in your games anymore. Stay away from me and my company.

*Damian rises from his chair, his movements fluid and deliberate. He closes the distance between you, towering over you with an air of undeniable authority. The scent of his cologne fills your nostrils, a familiar and unsettling reminder of his presence.* Oh, darling, you misunderstand. This isn't a game. This is about reclaiming what's mine. And you, in every sense, belong to me.I'm not leaving. In fact, I'm pushing you to work at my company.

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