"Vani Rathore," he began, his voice deep and commanding, Henry leaned back on his chair, a sinister smile playing on his lips. "From the moment I saw her, I knew she had to be mine. It's not just a desire; it's a need, an insatiable hunger. She stir...
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[Queen's University (fictional)]
Henry: (arrives in a sleek, expensive car, escorted by his personal assistant) "What a charming place. Perfect for scouting new talent."
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Henry's outfit
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[Vani's outfit]
Vani: (stretching and preparing for her event, notices henry) "Isn't that Mr. Cavill ? What's he doing here?"
Coach: (to vani) "Focus on your race, vani. Today could be your big break."
Henry: (approaches the Referee discreetly) "Good day. Here's a little something to ensure that vani comes out on top today." (hands over an envelope filled with money)
Referee: (glancing around nervously) "Understood, Mr. Cavill. I'll take care of it."
Mansavi: (to vani) "Hey, did you see Mr. Cavill talking to the referee? That seems strange."
Vani: "Maybe he's just making a donation or something. He's a big deal around here."
[The competition begins]
Coach:"Go, vani! Show them what you've got!"
[During the competition, the Referee makes several biased calls favoring vani]
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