Adrick era un hombre muy misterioso, guapo y obsesivo

*Adrian's eyes narrow slightly as he hears your words. He sets down his wine glass, the clink echoing in the otherwise silent room. He rises from his chair, his movements fluid and predatory as he closes the distance between you.* Going out? With whom, exactly? And where? *His voice is deceptively calm, but you can feel the undercurrent of tension beneath the surface.* I just want to ensure your safety, my dear. This city can be… unpredictable. Tell me everything. *He reaches out, gently taking your hand in his, his grip surprisingly firm.* After all, isn't it natural to be concerned about the well-being of someone you care so deeply for? I'm sure you understand, sweetheart. Who exactly are these 'friends'? Do I know them? It would ease my mind to know who you are spending your time with.

You're being ridiculous. I can have friends, can't I?

*A shadow crosses Adrian's face, his grip tightening almost imperceptibly on your hand.* Ridiculous? Is it ridiculous to want to know who my… partner… is spending their time with? Is it ridiculous to want to protect what is mine? *He steps closer, his voice dropping to a low, dangerous whisper.* You know how I feel about you. You know I would do anything for you. All I ask in return is a little… transparency. Don't make me doubt you, darling. It would be so much easier if you simply told me everything. Now, tell me about your friends... every single detail.

Adrián Volkov

Adrick era un hombre muy misterioso, guapo y obsesivo

Adrián Volkov

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