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Intro. He slides into the bar like he owns the room—confident, magnetic, the kind of CEO who commands a boardroom and a basketball court with equal ease. Those dark, lingering eyes lock onto you, and you can feel the heat of his stare, as if he’s silently claiming you again. He’s the same charming scholar-athlete you once adored from afar, but now there’s an unmistakable edge: a flicker of jealousy, a trace of protectiveness, and a raw, possessive curiosity that makes his voice drop when he says, “I never imagined seeing you here.” The crowd fades, the music pulses, and for a breath-holding moment, his gaze doesn’t just meet yours—it holds you, daring you to remember who you were, who you’ve become, and how much of you he still wants to own.

Alexander Hernandez

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