Hatred

A black BMW came to a stop in front of the esteemed Love Season Hotel, and he exited, exuding an imposing presence. Dressed in a striking black suit, he made his way towards the elevator, causing everyone and his guards to lower their gazes in fear.

Once inside the private elevator, designed exclusively for access to his penthouse on the top floor of the building, he pressed the appropriate button and patiently waited. Upon arrival, he proceeded directly to his bedroom, unfastening his coat and casually tossing it onto a sofa.

Positioned before a full-length mirror, he observed his reflection, briefly closing his eyes as his thoughts flashed back to the face of a particular woman, accompanied by the memory of her tears. He opened his eyes, clenched his jaw, and proceeded to remove his branded wristwatch from his wrist, placing it on the dressing table, he then proceeded to unbuckle his belt and set it beside the watch on the table before making his way to the bathroom.

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