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... izzle turned into a heavy downpour. Rain hammered against the windows, creating a rhythmic tapping sound.
Inside the lavishly decorated room, the crystal chandelier cast a cold glow, illuminating the dark-themed oil paintings on the walls. The whole place had an eerie vibe, like the air itself was too thick to breathe.
The man sat on the couch with his legs crossed, casually swirling the red wine in his crystal goblet, the smile on his lips not reaching his eyes.
A man dr ...
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