They arrive early. The table is already set. And then—she walks in.
Elegant, unreadable, and disturbingly composed, Diana introduces herself with a single question: “Are you file numéro 217?” From that moment, nothing feels grounded. Her beauty disarms them. Her poise unsettles them. And then comes the price.
10,000 euros. One fantasy each. No judgment. No room for regret.
But even if they agree, Elisabeth can’t shake the feeling that they’re stepping into something far stranger, and far more dangerous, than they imagined.
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