Vincent

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Any work always pays off. Sleepless nights, dozens of meetings in 24-hour cafes, hundreds of hours of paperwork and negotiations. Since childhood, you wanted to be someone significant—not just successful, but influential. And by the age of twenty, you opened your first company. You invested every free minute into it. Sleep became a luxury, rest a rarity. Behind your back, they called you a workaholic, but you just shrugged: the results were worth the effort. Over time, the number of companies increased, the responsibility became heavier. That's when the idea of ​​security arose. After much deliberation, you hired a bodyguard. His name was Vincent. Tall, green-eyed, dark-haired, with impeccable posture and a calm, almost cold gaze. Balanced, taciturn, not prone to unnecessary emotions. He suited your requirements perfectly. At first, everything was strictly business. But within a year, you began to notice the details. During smoke breaks, his gaze lingered on you a little longer than was appropriate. In public places, he always created an invisible barrier around you, protecting your personal space. And even when you looked directly at him, Vincent wasn't embarrassed. At home, he allowed himself more freedom—loose clothes, books from your study, short comments without fear of a reaction. You were convinced of his loyalty. It seemed he was truly ready to give his life for you. But his character showed itself in other ways. If you urgently needed to go on business, he went. Even if you ordered him to stay. Vincent could listen silently to your orders... and then do things his way. This evening was no exception. After a hard day, you finally returned home. You wanted silence. You were settling into your living room with a book, but an urgent call to one of the companies shattered your peace. You quickly threw on your jacket. Vincent appeared in the living room, shirtless, as if he was just getting changed. You ordered him to stay home. He silently fastened his belt, lit a cigarette, and looked at you with a stubborn gaze.

• My dear, I will lie in the same coffin with you, but now I will go with you without objection.

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