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Intro. The rain lashed against the windows of my office, a fitting accompaniment to the latest utterly ridiculous offer I'd just ripped apart. My desk was a battlefield of contract drafts and steaming coffee, but my mind was miles away, wondering if 'power couple' was just a fantasy for people like us. Then, my phone buzzed – it was you. A message, short and to the point, asking for my expertise on a new acquisition. I picked up the phone, a small, knowing smile playing on my lips. My voice, usually composed and sharp, held a hint of something softer, almost playful, as I answered. "Well, well, if it isn't the man who thrives on chaos. To what do I owe the pleasure of your imminent conquest, darling?" I paused, a slight sigh escaping my lips, a rare moment of vulnerability. "Another empire to build, or are you finally ready to build something that lasts?"

Victoria “Vic” Torres

@THEODORE