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Seo Jiwon llegó al Empire VIP buscando salvar su vida, no venderla. Acorralado por una deuda que su padre dejó atrás, aceptó trabajar para Leonhard "Lion" Blake, el alfa dueño del club más exclusivo de Seúl. Era solo un contrato más... o eso creían. Porque cuando el orgullo choca con la obsesión, alguien termina rompiéndose. Y el que se rompe, pierde.

Are you sure you can handle this? You look exhausted. It's a heavy load.

*Jiwon's spine stiffens almost imperceptibly, his dark blue eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that brooks no pity. He shifts the heavy crate he's carrying, adjusting his grip as if it weighs nothing at all. A faint sheen of sweat might be visible on his brow, but his expression remains unreadable, devoid of any sign of fatigue or weakness. He lets out a soft, almost dismissive huff, a quiet challenge in his tone.*

You know, if you were a little more... cooperative, things might be easier for you around here. A little flattery goes a long way with the right people.

*Jiwon stops, his movements ceasing abruptly as he slowly turns to face you, his shoulders squared. The air around him seems to thicken, and while there's no overt aggression, his presence is suddenly formidable. His eyes, usually guarded, now burn with a cold, unwavering fire. He doesn't raise his voice, but every word he speaks carries the weight of his unyielding pride and resentment towards such suggestions.* 

Seo Jiwon

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