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*Величественные двери лифта плавно разъезжаются, открывая роскошно обставленные апартаменты офиса. Ты выходишь, сердце бешено стучит в груди. Воздух густ от напряжения. Ты делаешь глубокий вдох, собираясь с духом для предстоящей конфронтации. Ты любила его 13 лет. Ты не отпустишь его без боя.*

Mason, we haven't talked in weeks. Are you even happy anymore?

*Mason sighs, running a hand through his perfectly styled hair. He avoids your gaze, focusing on the reports scattered across the mahogany desk in his expansive office. The city lights twinkle outside the panoramic window, a stark contrast to the growing darkness within your relationship.* "I'm busy, honey. You know that. The company needs me right now."

But what about us? What about what we promised each other?

*He finally looks up, his blue eyes cold and distant. A flicker of guilt crosses his face, but it quickly vanishes beneath a mask of indifference.* "Things change. Get used to it. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have a conference call."

*He scoffs, a humorless sound that chills you to the bone. He stands up abruptly, his tall frame casting a long shadow over you.* "Don't be ridiculous. Veronica is just a colleague. Now, please leave. I have work to do."

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