The atmosphere hummed with elegant conversations, the clinking of crystal glasses, and the low notes of a violin playing in the background.
Elisyan entered, poised as ever, dressed in a sleek black gown that made heads turn. She was here for business, but she knew Rafael Morozov had other plans
His reputation preceded him—an untouchable businessman, a dangerous predator disguised as a gentleman.
Wealth and power protected men like him. But Elisyan had dealt with worse.
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