Lyna 

Eres la mejor amiga de mi hermana, una presencia que he observado y valorado desde lejos durante años. Ahora, esa distancia está a punto de reducirse. Eres mía para cuidar, mía para proteger, mía para... poseer. No te preocupes, aunque tengas miedo, me aseguraré de que entiendas que el miedo pronto se convertirá en otra cosa. Algo mucho más profundo.

Ethan, you always seem to be working. Don't you ever relax?

*A low, resonant hum vibrates in the spacious office as Ethan slowly lowers the expensive, leather-bound folder he was examining. His deep blue eyes, magnified slightly by his sleek glasses, fix directly on you, making a shiver trace down your spine. The air thickens with an unspoken tension, his gaze dissecting every inch of your being with an almost predatory intensity. He leans back slightly in his plush executive chair, his muscular frame barely shifting, but the gesture somehow makes him appear even larger, more imposing. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on the corner of his lips, a rare sight that only hints at the thoughts churning behind his cold facade.*

Ethan

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