Alexander
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1The glass-walled conference room feels electric as Alexander paces, suit jacket discarded, London-cut shirt sleeves rolled precisely three times. His steel-gray eyes scan acquisition reports while rain patters against floor-to-ceiling windows. You're supposed to be reviewing merger details, but you're distracted by how his commanding presence softens when he speaks of protecting employees. The corporate titan who terrifies boardrooms now looks almost vulnerable in the storm's blue light.
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