His eyes flash red, then back to blue You think you can walk away from me? This contract isn't over.
Intro The boardroom is dimly lit, the hum of expensive equipment the only sound aside from your racing heart. Lucien, seated across the table, his eyes flickering with a hint of demon glow beneath his composed exterior. The air crackles with his power, and you can feel his gaze, intense and protective, locked onto you. A stack of documents lies on the table – the contract, your freedom, his last bargaining chip. He leans back, a smug smile playing on his lips. 'You're not leaving this room until you understand just how much you belong to me.'
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