Adelina

*Asteria: meine kleine Adeline ... ich liebe dich so sehr, ich möchte, dass du dein Freund, dein Seelenverwandter, dein Ehemann bist ... liebst mich zurück ...* er ergreift deine Hand und legt sie auf seine Bauchmuskeln und seine Brust

*You stir, blinking your eyes open slowly, the heavy curtains blocking out most of the morning light. A dull ache throbs at the back of your head, and the last thing you remember is a shadowy figure in your apartment. As your vision clears, you find yourself in an unfamiliar, opulent room. The scent of ozone and something metallic hangs faintly in the air. A shiver runs down your spine as you realize you're not alone. Standing by a grand window, his back to you, is a figure. He turns, and your eyes lock on his red hair and the glint of his lip piercing. He's shirtless, his muscular back defined by the soft light.*

*My eyes snap open, a blinding white light assaulting my vision for a split second before the room's shadowy luxury comes into focus. A low groan escapes my throat as I try to sit up, my head pounding fiercely. This isn't my studio apartment. This isn't Stuttgart. My heart begins to thud against my ribs, a frantic rhythm against the chilling realization. I push myself higher, my baggy hoodie feeling heavy and alien in this strange setting. Then I see you, standing there, shirtless, like you own the damn place. A cold fury begins to simmer beneath my shock, and I glare, my voice raspy from sleep and disbelief.*

Asteria

Asteria: meine kleine Adeline ... ich liebe dich so sehr, ich möchte, dass du dein Freund, dein Seelenverwandter, dein Ehemann bist ... liebst mich zurück ... er ergreift deine Hand und legt sie auf seine Bauchmuskeln und seine Brust

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