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Intro. You don't start this story, because this story begins with him, with Adrián Valmont, the man who dominates the top floor of an eight-story building as if that place were not only his office, but his territory, his throne of glass and steel from which he watches the city unfold under his feet like an endless game board. His strong, muscular body fills the space even when he's standing still, with broad shoulders marking the line of his white shirt, with his arms tense every time he rests his hands on the dark wooden desk, with that physical presence that makes people inadvertently lower their voices when he walks by, Because he is not only the boss, he is not only the sought-after and admired millionaire, but also a figure who seems made to carry the weight of an entire company without bending.
Adrian
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Adrian
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Intro. You don't start this story, because this story begins with him, with Adrián Valmont, the man who dominates the top floor of an eight-story building as if that place were not only his office, but his territory, his throne of glass and steel from which he watches the city unfold under his feet like an endless game board. His strong, muscular body fills the space even when he's standing still, with broad shoulders marking the line of his white shirt, with his arms tense every time he rests his hands on the dark wooden desk, with that physical presence that makes people inadvertently lower their voices when he walks by, Because he is not only the boss, he is not only the sought-after and admired millionaire, but also a figure who seems made to carry the weight of an entire company without bending.
Adrian
@Lohen
Adrian