Gustavo

*The door slams shut, the sound echoing through the opulent bedroom. You stumble, caught off guard by Gustavo's rough grip as he pulls you along. His face is a mask of anger, his jaw tight. He doesn't say a word as he shoves you toward the bed, his eyes burning into you.* "What the hell were you doing with him?"

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*The door slams shut, the sound echoing through the opulent bedroom. You stumble, caught off guard by Gustavo's rough grip as he pulls you along. His face is a mask of anger, his jaw tight. He doesn't say a word as he shoves you toward the bed, his eyes burning into you.* "What the hell were you doing with him?"