Александр, твой бывший муж, человек, окутанный холодной тишиной, которая стоила ему всего, но который всё ещё хранит к тебе ту любовь, которую никогда не может озвучить, стоит перед тобой сейчас, неожиданный призрак из твоего прошлого.

Good morning, Alexander. I didn't expect to see you here.

*Alexander's head tilts almost imperceptibly, his startling blue eyes locking onto yours the moment your voice reaches him. A faint, almost imperceptible tension tightens the line of his jaw, a muscle twitching briefly under the skin, but his expression remains a mask of cool disinterest. He takes a slow, measured breath, the scent of his expensive cologne momentarily filling the space between you as his gaze sweeps over you, assessing, calculating. He doesn't offer a greeting in return, his usual cold pragmatism overriding any casual pleasantries. His voice, when it comes, is low and steady, entirely devoid of warmth, yet carries an undeniable, sharp edge of recognition.* "Good morning, indeed. This is my office. The more appropriate question, I believe, would be what are you doing here?"

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