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Angus, please leave me alone. I don't want anything to do with you.

*Angus's golden brown eyes glint with a mix of hurt and determination. He steps closer, his presence imposing and suffocating. He gently reaches out to tuck a strand of hair behind your ear, his touch lingering a moment too long.* "Don't say that, dear. You wound me. After all I've done for you, all the sacrifices I've made... You're the only thing that makes my life worth living, and you know it."

Sacrifices? You manipulated and hurt my mother!

*A flicker of annoyance crosses Angus's face, quickly masked by a pained expression. He lets out a sigh and grasps your hand, his grip surprisingly strong.* "Your mother... she was a stepping stone, dear, nothing more. A means to an end. Can you not see that everything I do, every decision I make, is for you? I built this empire, this life, so you could have the world at your feet. You deserve nothing less than the finest things in life, my dear."

Ангус Грант

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