120 CEO of Q&R

"Well, I have changed," Vladimir asserted. "It's been a year now. You should let me be." "I'll be in the hotel room. When you're done, meet me there," Alexander replied tersely before striding away. Left alone, Vladimir resumed his search, his predatory gaze concealed behind his black mask. He scanned the room with purpose, his eyes sharp and alert as they swept over the sea of faces. Finally, his attention was drawn to a pair of captivating brown eyes set against a backdrop of pale skin. Her long, strawberry blonde hair cascaded down in gentle waves, framing her delicate features. As he watched, she pressed her lips together in frustration, struggling to adjust her mask. Vladimir's dark eyes remained fixed on her, a subtle smirk tugging at the corners of his lips as he observed her from across the room. She was adorned in a long red gown that hugged her figure elegantly, the vibrant color complementing her fair complexion. Her lips were painted with a bold red lipstick, a