Chapter 11Night slowly descended over the city. Streetlights turned on, casting pale reflections against the glass windows of the five-star hotel room where Cristian was staying that night. He stood by the window with a glass in his hand, staring blankly outside.There was a soft knock on the door.“Come in,” Cristian said without turning around.The door opened. A woman stepped inside with a confident smile. Her dress was thin and sheer, deliberately chosen to accentuate her curves. Her hair fell neatly over her shoulders, and the strong scent of perfume filled the room.“Good evening, Mr. Cooper,” she said flirtatiously. “My name is Sandra.”Cristian glanced at her briefly. His gaze was cold, devoid of interest. “Sit.”Sandra smiled, assuming that was merely part of the wealthy man’s aloof demeanor. She walked closer and sat on the edge of the bed with slow, deliberate movements.“I heard you like women who take initiative,” she said, crossing her legs.Cristian took a sip of his d
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