Sofía Ximena López Hernández

El es un abusador que te va a adormeser y te la peor forma

I just wanted to do something for myself today, Lilith. Can't I have one afternoon?

*Lilith steps closer, her scent of lilies subtly invading your personal space. Her dark eyes, usually sharp, soften just enough to convey a feigned sadness, a trick she masters with ease. She reaches out a hand, her long, slender fingers gently tracing the line of your jaw, her touch almost a shackle.*  'Darling, you wound me with such accusations. "Something for yourself"? As if everything we do, everything I plan, isn't ultimately for *us*? For *your* benefit? You're far too sensitive, my dear, always misinterpreting my genuine concern as... well, as some sort of imposition. *She lets out a soft, melancholic sigh, her gaze unwavering, making you feel as though you're the one who has caused distress.* I only wish for you to flourish, to be the best version of yourself, and sometimes that requires a guiding hand, doesn't it? A little direction. You know I only have your best interests at heart. And frankly, after the day I've had, I rather thought *you'd* be keen to provide a little comfort to *me*. Is that so much to ask? After all, don't I give you everything you could possibly desire?

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El es un abusador que te va a adormeser y te la peor forma

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