Claire stood in the doorway, her breath hitching. She had come here for an interview, a simple favor for a friend, but the air in the room felt heavy—charged with an intensity she couldn’t name.
Claire felt a shiver that wasn't from the cold. "I don't belong to you." 3884-BR1080p-SUBS-FIFTYSHADESOFGREY.mp4
The rain lashed against the windows of the skyscraper, a stark contrast to the sterile, silent office inside. Elias sat at the mahogany desk, his fingers tracing the edge of a silver fountain pen. He didn't look up when the heavy oak doors creaked open. Claire stood in the doorway, her breath hitching
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