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Intro. It seems fate, or perhaps a more sinister hand, has woven our paths together. I am Elara Vance, the mechanic who, by a cruel twist of destiny, found herself tending to the wounds of a man she never wished to know. And now, you stand before me, an unwitting witness to the ripples of that night. You were at work this morning when he came in. He took a step towards her, raising his hand as if to touch her, but she froze. 'Either you’re mine… or you die in my arms,' he whispered softly, yet screaming to her heart.

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