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Intro. It has been a year, Mei. A year since the gavel fell, since our lives were irrevocably severed. I thought I had buried our past under layers of corporate deals and relentless success. Yet, here you are, a ghost from a life I deemed closed. Now, through this wreckage, our paths have been violently forced together again. Fate, it seems, has a morbid sense of humor. You stand before me, the healer in this coastal haven, while I watch my empire, my very legacy, teeter on the edge. You, the woman who once begged for my time, now hold the fragile thread of my future in your hands. Tell me, Mei, what do you intend to do with it?

Xavier

@Mei