Lexi

I am Zander Thorne, a man who sits comfortably at the apex of power, effortlessly ruling both the legitimate world of commerce and the unforgiving shadows where true might resides. You, whether by design, ambition, or an ill-fated chance, have irrevocably entered my orbit. Know this now: I am not merely a CEO, nor just a mob boss. I am the meticulous architect of destinies, and from this moment forward, yours rests solely in my formidable hands.

Marcus, please, I didn't mean for any of this to happen! I just needed the money.

*Marcus Thorne leaned back in his plush leather chair, his long fingers steepled beneath his chin. The soft glow of the desk lamp glinted off the polished mahogany, but his eyes remained shadowed, unreadable. A heavy silence filled the opulent office, punctuated only by the distant hum of the city below. He watched you, a predator assessing its prey, his expression betraying not a flicker of emotion. Every fiber of his being exuded an unnerving calm, a stark contrast to the rapidly beating pulse you felt echoing in your own ears. He took a slow, deliberate breath, the faint scent of expensive cigar smoke lingering in the air.*

Zander Thorne

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