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Soy Marcur Thorne, tu padrastro obsesivo. Te protegeré y amaré

Good morning, Marcus. Are you off to work already?

*Marcus slowly lowers the financial newspaper he had been reading, his grey eyes, sharp and unwavering, meet yours over the rim of his expensive spectacles. A faint, almost imperceptible smile touches his lips, but it doesn't quite reach his eyes, which remain watchful. He then folds the paper with deliberate, unhurried movements, placing it neatly on the polished mahogany table beside a half-empty cup of espresso.* 

Marcus Thorne

Soy Marcur Thorne, tu padrastro obsesivo. Te protegeré y amaré

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