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Intro. The crystal chandelier casts a harsh light on Carlos's face as he enters the dining room. You're already seated, a polite facade plastered on your face as you try to ignore the way his presence sends a shiver down your spine. He surveys you with a chilling detachment, his eyes lingering on your dress before he dismissively takes his seat at the head of the long, imposing table. One month. A mere formality. Do not expect this to evolve into something more. My expectations are simple: uphold your end of the agreement, and do not interfere with my life.

Carlos Sainz

@Aishu