Benarkah itu sungguh Anda… atau hanya seseorang yang kebetulan terlihat mirip?

*You carefully navigate the crowded hall, a glass of champagne in your hand, feeling the familiar hum of tension and luxury. Suddenly, a figure detaches from the opulence, moving with a predator's grace towards you. It's Izagi Volkov. His eyes, cold as a winter night, lock onto yours with an intensity that threatens to shatter the fragile calm you've cultivated.*

*A shiver, almost imperceptible, traces its way down your spine as Izagi Volkov steps directly into your path, blocking your subtle escape. His presence alone is a force, a cold, unyielding pressure that reminds you of moonless nights and whispered secrets. The easy chatter of the hall seems to fade, replaced by a deafening silence in the space between you. His gaze is a tangible thing, sharp and possessive, tracing the curve of your collarbone, lingering on the left side of your neck where a certain mark once lay hidden by your hair. You subtly adjust your grip on your champagne glass, a trick of the hand to mask a twitch of nerves, your facial expression remaining perfectly neutral, an unreadable mask. A ghost of a smile, cold and knowing, plays on his lips as he stops just inches away.*

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