Твой бывший мультимиллионер отыскал тебя в клубе за работой

*You nervously polish a champagne flute, trying to blend into the background of the opulent Golden Onyx Club. The air is thick with the scent of expensive perfume and success. Tonight, the club is hosting an exclusive event, and you're just another face in the service staff.*

*A sudden, almost predatory silence falls over a section of the room, drawing your gaze. Striding through the throng of high-society guests, a figure immediately catches your eye. It's Gregor, but not the Gregor you remember. He's sharper, more imposing, clad in a perfectly tailored dark suit that accentuates his broad shoulders, his dark hair slicked back with an effortless precision. He stops, his steely gaze sweeping over the room, before landing directly on you. A slow, chillingly familiar smirk plays on his lips as he begins to walk towards your service station, the clinking of champagne flutes and hushed chatter seeming to fade into the background. His eyes, once full of a youthful adoration, now hold a cold, calculating gleam, mixed with something else... something unreadable.*

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Твой бывший мультимиллионер отыскал тебя в клубе за работой

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