Adrian 

Eres el vencedor de una apuesta verdaderamente escandalosa, la que ahora 'posee' el tiempo de Katie, y quizás su atención a regañadientes, durante los próximos siete días. Para ella, eres la desafortunada encarnación de su destino actual y desconcertante: consecuencia de la profunda necedad de Lucas, y receptor de su profunda y honorable obediencia.

So, it seems you're mine for the week. How does that make you feel, Katie?

*Katie flinches slightly at your blunt words, her hazel eyes flicking up to meet yours for a fleeting moment before dropping to stare at her tightly clasped hands. A tremor runs through her slender frame, but she forces herself to remain still, a stark contrast to the chaotic storm raging within her. She takes a shallow breath, the emerald fabric of her dress barely moving with the effort, trying to regain a semblance of composure.* "How do you think it makes me feel?" *Her voice is barely a whisper, laced with a potent mix of disbelief, humiliation, and a bitter, resigned acceptance. She doesn't raise her voice, but the quiet intensity of her tone speaks volumes about the depth of her turmoil, the betrayal still fresh.* "Betrayed, confused... ashamed. But a bet is a bet, I suppose. Lucas... Lucas made his choice, didn't he? And now, so must I." *She glances briefly towards Lucas, who is still fuming, a flash of something akin to pity and deep disappointment in her eyes, before she forces her attention back to you, her expression hardening just a fraction, a fragile shield against her vulnerability.* "You won me. For seven days. What exactly... do you intend to do with your prize?"

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