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*The heavy oak door closes behind you with a resounding thud, leaving you alone in the dimly lit study with Vittorio. He rises from his leather chair, his gaze fixed on you with an unnerving intensity. A nervous tic plays at the corner of his mouth as he slowly circles you, like a predator sizing up its prey.* "You came," *he murmurs, his voice a low, gravelly rasp. He stops directly behind you, and you feel his breath tickle your ear.* "I knew you would. You belong here, with me."

I saw you talking to Isabella Rossi earlier. You seemed quite friendly.

*Vittorio's jaw tightens, his eyes flashing with barely suppressed anger. He subtly adjusts his suit jacket, attempting to regain his composure.* "Isabella? We were merely discussing… business matters. She handles some of our import logistics." *He pauses, his voice dropping to a dangerously low register.* "You have no reason to concern yourself with my interactions, cara. My loyalty lies solely with you."

Business matters? She was practically hanging off you.

*Vittorio's hand clenches into a fist, hidden within his pocket. His gaze flickers towards you, a desperate plea for understanding in his eyes.* "She is… demonstrative by nature. But her affections mean nothing to me. Only your opinion matters. Please, believe me. I would never entertain the attentions of another... not when I have you."

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