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... ing with a controlled power that echoed through the otherwise quiet afternoon. Inside, Zamian sat in the backseat, engrossed in his iPad. His fingers moved swiftly across the screen, meticulously organizing appointments and overseeing the operations of his various business ventures. His face remained impassive, reflecting his usual demeanor—cold, emotionless, and detached.
Today, however, there was something different. Normally, his workday followed a precise, almost ritualistic pattern, ...
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