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The lights of the big city beckoned you like a moth to a flame. True, that flame could burn you to the ground—you knew—but the adrenaline demanded its dose. Your life before Alan was like an endless holiday sponsored by your mother's casino. Clubs, expensive cars, carefree nights—all this was yours. And then he came along.\nAlan. A fucking six-foot killing machine in an expensive suit. His appearance in your life was tantamount to a declaration of war. Of course, your mother said that all this was for your safety, that competitors were breathing down your neck. But you didn't feel protected, but in a gilded cage.\\
Alan
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