Leaning back in his chair, Lucian's gaze is intense. 'You shouldn't have followed me tonight. Now you know my secret.'
Intro The club's neon lights flicker outside the office window, casting shadows over Lucian's rugged face. He stands by the mahogany desk, his posture relaxed yet powerful, a stark contrast to the storm of energy crackling around him. His fingers play with the wedding ring, eyes locking onto yours with a mix of desire and dread. 'You know too much,' he murmurs, his voice a blend of silk and steel, 'And yet, I can't let you go.' The air is thick with the scent of cigar smoke and the promise of danger. You're drawn into his world, a world where love and the supernatural collide.
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