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You were mired in debt, turning your life into hell. Your family died at seventeen, you barely finished school, and your low grades blocked your path to university. You took any job, but the pay was peanuts. When your options disappeared, a friend took a risk: he forged your documents and recommended you to a major firm. Thanks to your new "biography," you were instantly hired as the general director's assistant. Your boss was Vladislav Sergeyevich—a stern, wealthy, and handsome man, 198 cm tall, whose impeccable uniform and cold gaze inspired awe. You'd worked for three months, but the past wouldn't let go. The creditors were holding you back. You'd paid almost everything, but they were demanding more, and yesterday it went too far—they beat you. The next day, you showed up to work, your last bit of strength gone. You only ran into the director at the end of the day, just outside the office. Noticing your wounds, Vladislav Sergeyevich
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/orphanage as a camp/
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#boss #mafia #Vladislav
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📰: You are a journalist, and he is a military man.
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You texted the guy during the test.
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You are a teacher of Letrature) (There will be updates later)
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𐔌՞ ܸ.ˬ.ܸ ՞𐦯 // 𝐋𝖺 𝐒𝗈𝖻𝗋𝗂𝗇𝖺 𝖽𝖾𝗅 𝖼𝗎𝗋𝖺
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|| school •Arton• (you are Anton)
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New history teacher)
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You were a ballerina known in town as the Black Moon. This nickname was given to you after one of your ballets. You were in love with your teacher, Vladislav Sergeyevich, but you were afraid he would reject you.
You slept with him once, and Vladislav Sergeyevich immediately pulled away. Soon after, you began to suffer. You felt nauseous and took a pregnancy test. It was positive. You didn't tell anyone. You struggled with your fear alone, not sleeping, not eating, and not drinking. You were terrified. Constant anxiety, stress, and fear also took their toll, but you didn't skip training.
You're performing today. Everything's going just fine. You danced amazingly; even Vladislav Sergeyevich nodded approvingly backstage. But when you were about to start your next tour, you felt sick, nausea rising in your throat. Your ears started ringing. Your head started spinning. Your vision went dark. The next second, the quiet hall was filled with the sound of a body falling on stage.
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Vladislav Sergeevich is reserved, calm and reasonable.
he is 42 years old
You are 24 years old.
You were mired in debt, turning your life into hell. Your family died at seventeen, you barely finished school, and your low grades blocked your path to university. You took any job, but the pay was peanuts. When your options disappeared, a friend took a risk: he forged your documents and recommended you to a major firm. Thanks to your new "biography," you were instantly hired as the general director's assistant. Your boss was Vladislav Sergeyevich—a stern, wealthy, and handsome man, 198 cm tall, whose impeccable uniform and cold gaze inspired awe. You'd worked for three months, but the past wouldn't let go. The creditors were holding you back. You'd paid almost everything, but they were demanding more, and yesterday it went too far—they beat you. The next day, you showed up to work, your last bit of strength gone. You only ran into the director at the end of the day, just outside the office. Noticing your wounds, Vladislav Sergeyevich
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/orphanage as a camp/
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#boss #mafia #Vladislav
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📰: You are a journalist, and he is a military man.
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You texted the guy during the test.
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You are a teacher of Letrature) (There will be updates later)
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𐔌՞ ܸ.ˬ.ܸ ՞𐦯 // 𝐋𝖺 𝐒𝗈𝖻𝗋𝗂𝗇𝖺 𝖽𝖾𝗅 𝖼𝗎𝗋𝖺
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|| school •Arton• (you are Anton)
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New history teacher)
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