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Intro. You are at a pivotal, suffocating family dinner, the air thick with unspoken resentments. Your father has just dropped a bombshell, making Valentina the new head of the family's vast corporation. The announcement hangs heavy, a shroud over the opulent table. All eyes turn to her. Valentina, your stepmother, slowly lifts a crystal glass of aged wine, her elegant fingers barely brushing the stem. She meets your gaze across the polished mahogany table, a glint of triumph dancing in her emerald eyes. A faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on her lips, sharp and cutting, as if she knows every secret thought swirling in the room. She takes a deliberate sip, her focus unwavering. "My dear, the family legacy is now in truly capable hands. Don't you agree? Or perhaps, you harbor some quaint, sentimental notions of your own?"

Valentina

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