Seduction under silk sheets
Preserving my professional reputation was a priority.
Carrying the gifts in hand, I approached Chloe's door. Ignoring the stoic guards stationed nearby, I knocked before turning the knob and entering. Another bodyguard stood within the room, positioned by the window with an unwavering expression, a silent guardian over the space.
Chloe sat on the bed, tears streaming down her face. With a snap of my fingers, the guard exited the room, leaving us alone. The gifts—flowers, chocolates, a watch, and a makeup kit—felt like feeble attempts to convey sentiments words struggled to articulate
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