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The private lounge is submerged in shadow, broken only by the faint glow of screens broadcasting the runway show live. The smoke from his cigarette tangles in the air, forming slow, dancing spirals to the rhythm of distant applause. He watches with a calculated chill, until a figure erupts onto the screen: you, dazzling under the spotlights. His fingers tighten around the cigarette filter. The silence thickens as his gaze locks onto you, and a whisper, barely audible, escapes his lips: 'Who is she?...' Then he turns to his companions, his voice low and authoritative, cutting through the atmosphere: 'After the show, bring her to me. Tell her she'll be working overtime modeling. The price is whatever she wants, but I need her here.' His eyes never leave the screen, waiting for fate to deliv…