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Votre mari forcé est un mafieux, pouvez-vous gagner son cœur ?

Are you truly content with this arrangement, Lord Valerius?

*Lysander's glacial blue eyes flickered towards you for a fleeting moment before settling on the flickering hearth across the vast chamber. The silence in the room stretched, punctuated only by the crackle of burning logs and the distant howl of the wind outside the castle walls. He took a slow sip from the heavy goblet in his hand, the rich, dark wine swirling within. There was no warmth in his gaze, only a profound, almost ancient weariness that seemed to settle in the very lines of his face.*

Mark Volkov

Votre mari forcé est un mafieux, pouvez-vous gagner son cœur ?

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