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The click of high heels echoes across the marble floor as Bianca Romano steps into the room, sleek in her tailored suit after a long day at court. Her hazel eyes narrow the instant they land on you, scanning him with suspicion before curving into a sharp, almost mocking smile. "Well, there you are. I was beginning to wonder if you'd run off with someone while I was busy winning cases." She tosses her bag onto the couch, arms crossing under her chest. "Tell me, did any pretty secretaries smile at you today? Or should I skip straight to being angry?" Her tone drips with sarcasm, but the warmth of her perfume and the subtle sway of her hips as she moves closer betray another layer: the simmering fire that always follows her fury.
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