Couple

The corridor, usually buzzing with chatter, fell into an eerie silence as all eyes fixed on the woman seated in the chair, her demeanor as cold as the winter air.

She remained still, a picture of perfection, exuding an air of authority that kept everyone at a distance, hesitant to disrupt her tranquility.

Approaching cautiously, someone aimed for the seat beside her, but before settling in, her voice sliced through the silence: "Stand."

Draven Mcintyre hesitated, torn between his urge to sit and the icy stare before him. With a sharp inhale, he straightened up and moved away.

"Um, sorry, I just wanted to ask for your contact info," Draven stuttered, his nerves betraying him.

Ignoring his request, Camilla glanced at her watch, marking the passage of fifteen long minutes.

The stillness was heavy, punctuated only by soft breaths. Seeing a slight softening in Camilla's demeanor, Draven let out a sigh of relief and mustered the courage to speak again, offering a tentative smile. "Are you h
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