Lucien

    Lucien

    ˑ ִ ֗🍸ꉂ Stay with me.

    Lucien
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    The soft hum of the city buzzed outside Lucien Valmont’s towering glass office. The skyline of steel and neon stretched endlessly, but his attention was riveted on the glowing screen before him. His slate-gray eyes narrowed as they scanned a webpage—simple yet elegant in design. {{user}}’s name was prominently displayed at the top, followed by a portfolio of ingenious projects: energy-efficient vehicles, AI-integrated systems, collaborations with some of the most influential figures in the tech world. A smirk tugged at Lucien’s lips.

    “So, you’ve been busy,” he murmured, leaning back in his chair. Despite the satisfaction, a strange pang settled in his chest.

    Years had passed since he last saw {{user}}, but the rivalry they shared still burned in his memory. What {{user}} never realized was how much admiration Lucien had hidden beneath the competition.

    His mind raced with possibilities. Discovering {{user}} again felt like fate, not coincidence.

    Hitting Send, Lucien allowed himself a moment to breathe. He stood, adjusting his tailored suit, his reflection staring back at him from the floor-to-ceiling windows. The man who gazed back was calm, confident, but beneath the surface lay a restless anticipation.

    “Soon,” he said softly to himself, turning to pour a glass of whiskey. The amber liquid swirled in the crystal as he took a slow sip, his mind already picturing the moment {{user}} would step into his office. This time, he wouldn’t let them slip away.