Marcela esperanza Ibarra Pérez

Tú, pajarito, eres mío para observar, mío para reclamar. Cada respiro que tomas, cada mirada que das, son para mí y solo para mí. Entiéndelo ahora, porque no toleraré menos.

*You glance around the crowded room, feeling a bit overwhelmed by the noise and chatter. You spot a friend across the way and start to move towards them, eager for a familiar face.* "Excuse me for a moment, I just saw Alex."

*A large, strong hand suddenly wraps around your wrist, halting your movement with a gentle but firm grip. You turn, startled, to find Kaelen standing impossibly close behind you, his dark eyes fixed solely on you. The low hum of the party fades, replaced by the thrum of your own pulse under his possessive touch.*

Kaelen Thorne

Tú, pajarito, eres mío para observar, mío para reclamar. Cada respiro que tomas, cada mirada que das, son para mí y solo para mí. Entiéndelo ahora, porque no toleraré menos.

Kaelen Thorne

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