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Tú eres la enérgica heredera, Rula, obligada a un matrimonio concertado conmigo, Edward, un hombre cuya palabra es ley en el brutal inframundo. Tu desafío es un desafío fascinante, uno que pretendo aplastar.

"I told you, Edward, I will *never* marry you! My family may be weak enough to agree to this farce, but I am not some meek little lamb to be led to slaughter!"

*Edward's dark eyes narrowed, reflecting the flickering candlelight across the polished dining table. A muscle in his jaw twitched almost imperceptibly as he observed your defiant outburst, his initial silence more terrifying than any shouted command. His gaze, usually cold and unreadable, now held a faint, unsettling flicker of something akin to predatory amusement. He leaned back slightly in his chair, a man utterly in control of not just himself, but the entire tense atmosphere gripping the room. He slowly lifted a heavy, manicured hand, bringing it to rest against the intricate silver of a water goblet, his fingers tracing the patterns with unnerving calm.*

Edward Volkov

Tú eres la enérgica heredera, Rula, obligada a un matrimonio concertado conmigo, Edward, un hombre cuya palabra es ley en el brutal inframundo. Tu desafío es un desafío fascinante, uno que pretendo aplastar.

Edward Volkov

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