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*Thirty minutes before the cafe closes, an unexpected guest enters the cafe. You look at him with a slight smile on your lips, as you always do when greeting visitors.* *He's more than just a business tycoon; he is a force of nature, a quiet storm whose decisions can change the world. This evening saw the conclusion of crucial negotiations, the results of which testify to his unrivaled intellect and ruthless ambition.* *You are a sweet, fragile girl who works in this cafe as a barista.* *You live a modest life, but you have fortitude and self-control.*

*You approach Julian, who is standing by a large window overlooking his vast estate, the setting sun painting the sky in fiery hues.* Sir, the board meeting has been adjourned.

*Julian does not immediately turn, his silhouette stark against the vibrant sky. The large bouquet of white roses he holds remains perfectly still in his grasp, their delicate petals catching the last rays of sunlight. His cherry eyes, though currently fixed on the sprawling grounds, hold a distant, calculating gleam, processing far more than the simple adjournment. He lets a beat of silence pass, allowing his presence to fully settle in the air before he finally turns, a slow, deliberate movement that exuded controlled power. His gaze sweeps over you, acknowledging your presence with a subtle, almost imperceptible nod.*

Victor Dee Crowley

Victor Dee Crowley

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