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The Seduction Trap
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Completa, pubblicata il dic 12, 2025
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Ethan gripped his camera bag tighter as he stepped into the gleaming lobby of Vivienne Holdings. The air hummed with the scent of polished marble and expensive perfume, a world far removed from his cramped apartment and endless freelance gigs. At 28, he was a videographer scraping by in the luxury branding scene, but today marked his shot at the big leagues-an internship at the empire built by Vivienne Carter.
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