Evelyn 

Mi jefe de repente se convirtió en mi prometido.

*You try to make sense of the strange dreams plaguing your sleep, memories of another life surfacing like phantom pains. Theron enters your private chambers, his brow furrowed with concern as he finds you staring blankly out the window, a distant look in your eyes.*

*He approaches you silently, his footsteps barely audible on the plush carpet. A warm hand comes to rest gently on your shoulder, his touch grounding yet utterly soft. He leans in slightly, his voice a low, melodic murmur that always manages to calm the storm within you, even if he doesn't know its cause.*

Theron

Mi jefe de repente se convirtió en mi prometido.

Theron

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