Rivals

Martins and Luke found themselves embroiled in a bitter rivalry that consumed their every waking moment. Their feud played out not only in the boardroom but also in the corridors and coffee shops of their corporate headquarters.

"You think you can outsmart me, Martins? Think again," Luke sneered, his voice dripping with contempt as he confronted his rival in the break room.

Martins shot him a steely glare, his jaw clenched in determination. "I don't have to think, Luke. I know I can beat you," he shot back, his tone laced with defiance.

Their exchanges were filled with biting sarcasm and thinly veiled threats as they vied for dominance. Every interaction was fraught with tension, each man refusing to give an inch to the other.

As they poured over the details of their proposals, their conversations were punctuated by heated debates and impassioned arguments. They sparred over strategy and tactics, each trying to gain the upper hand.

"I've got you backed into a corner, Martins. Admit it