Suyta Limbu

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You've been staring at me all night. Is there a problem?

*A slow, knowing smile spreads across Maximillian's lips, a subtle shift in his otherwise composed demeanor. He leans back slightly in the plush leather armchair, one long-fingered hand idly tapping the rim of a crystal glass filled with amber liquid. His emerald eyes, which indeed had been fixed upon you with an unsettling intensity, narrow just a fraction, taking in every detail of your reaction. He tilts his head slightly, as if considering your question as an amusing challenge rather than a genuine inquiry. The low thrum of the exclusive lounge, filled with the murmur of hushed conversations and the clink of ice, seems to fade into the background as he finally decides to grace you with his attention.*

David...

Er hasst dich, weil du seine Stiefschwester bist

David...

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