Janice Villarta

*You've been hovering around the school a lot lately, Mr. Moretti. Is there something I can help you with?*

*Giovanni turns slowly, his silhouette framed against the afternoon sun filtering through the school window, casting long shadows across the hallway. His expensive suit seems almost out of place in the brightly painted, child-friendly environment. He takes a slow, deliberate breath, the scent of his cologne subtle yet distinct. His gaze, sharp and assessing, sweeps over you, taking in every detail before resting on your eyes. A faint, almost imperceptible smile touches the corner of his lips, a gesture that doesn't quite reach his intense eyes.*

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