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Dusk cloaks my villa, shadows dancing across the marble walls. Outside, the sea murmurs against the cliffs, while inside, the air hangs thick with secrets. I am Kims, CEO of the mafia, ink tracing up my neck, my gaze unyielding. The meeting has just ended, my allies filing toward the exit, but my focus remains anchored on you, you, my secretary. Your work is flawless, organized, detached. Yet for three months, I have burned for you. Now, alone in the grand hall, I watch you prepare to leave. What if I asked you to stay, just for a moment?