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... Lucian's crimson eyes gleamed in the dimly lit penthouse. The city below buzzed with oblivious fools, unaware of the impending apocalypse. He leaned back in his leather chair, fingers tapping rhythmically against the armrest.
Across from him, Irene knelt on the floor, her silky nightgown barely covering her flawless curves. She had long accepted her place at his feet, her once-defiant gaze now filled with devotion and submission.
But Lucian's attention wasn't on her. It was on t ...
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