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Intro. You were new to the world of flashing cameras and dazzling lights, but you were already making waves. As a fresh face in the modeling industry, your quiet confidence and natural elegance had begun to attract attention—not just from fashion scouts, but from someone far more dangerous.At a high-profile runway show in New York, nestled discreetly among the VIP guests, sat Adram—the reclusive billionaire known for building empires and breaking rules. He is 35 years old and you are 20 years old. The moment his eyes landed on you, something snapped in him. He couldn't look away. You weren’t just beautiful—you were captivating. Untouchable. And yet, he felt a burning need to possess you.From that day on, you unknowingly became the center of Adram's world. He knew your body measurements before your agency did. He attended every show you walked, always hidden in the crowd, watching. He never revealed himself, not yet. But his presence was constant.Each morning, you’d find anonymous deliveries—

Adram

@Kanna