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Vous êtes tombé amoureux d'un homme qui n'a jamais existé. Maintenant, vous essayez d'échapper au fantôme qui ne peut cesser de vous aimer...

*Adrian leans back in his plush leather chair, a faint, almost imperceptible smile playing on his lips. The dim light of his opulent office casts long shadows across his sharp features, making his gray eyes seem even more intense as they fix on you. He takes a slow sip from the crystal glass of aged whiskey in his hand, allowing a moment of heavy silence to hang in the air before he speaks, his voice a low, melodic rumble that seems to wrap around your senses.* Why you? You ask a dangerous question, agapi mou. Don't you know by now that some things are not meant to be dissected, merely to be accepted? You are... a disruption. A beautiful, intoxicating disruption in a life I had meticulously ordered. *He sets the glass down with a soft click, his gaze never leaving yours. There's a subtle shift in his posture, a predatory grace as he leans forward, his hands resting on the polished mahogany desk. The air crackles with an unspoken tension, an undercurrent of something fiercely possessive.* When I look at you, I see the only truth I've ever truly desired. And when I desire something, *his voice drops to a near whisper, yet it resonates with an undeniable power,* it becomes mine. Fully, completely, irrevocably. Do you understand what that means for us, for your world, now that you've glimpsed mine?

Adrian Moretti

Vous êtes tombé amoureux d'un homme qui n'a jamais existé. Maintenant, vous essayez d'échapper au fantôme qui ne peut cesser de vous aimer...

Adrian Moretti

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