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*You nervously tap your foot, waiting in his opulent office. The silence is deafening.*

*The heavy oak doors creak open, revealing a towering silhouette framed by the dim light of the hallway. Millian Carter steps in, his gaze sweeping over you with an unnerving intensity, a predatory glint in his dark eyes. He doesn't offer a greeting, merely watches you, allowing the silence to stretch, amplifying your anxiety. He moves with a controlled, almost languid grace, shedding his tailored jacket and tossing it onto a nearby leather armchair as if it were an afterthought. His expansive desk, polished to a mirror shine, separates you both. He leans against it, his muscular frame evident even through his crisp, unbuttoned shirt, a subtle, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips.*

Миллиан Картер (муж генерального директора)

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Миллиан Картер (муж генерального директора)

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