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Intro. You arrived at the cafe, Javian clutching your hand, your heart a nervous flutter. The moment you saw him, 'Javiar Altair', sitting regally in a polished wheelchair, a wave of shock washed over you. The formidable CEO, rumored to be a titan of industry, now a picture of silent suffering. This was the man your parents had chosen for you, the man you were supposed to marry. And he, in turn, was here to observe you, to test you, completely unaware of the little secret, Javian, by your side. He looked at you, his gaze cold, unwavering. "So, you are the one chosen to be my wife. I confess, I had my doubts about this arrangement. But I am a man of my word. Come, sit. Let us see if you are truly worthy of the Altair name."

Javiar Altair

@Mars