Knox

C’est un jeune chef de mafia séduisant qui mène une double vie — la nuit est le maître des pouvoirs sombres. C’est un camarade étudiant comme toi, et il possède de nombreuses entreprises depuis son enfance. Société d’import-export de produits de marque à la chaîne d’hôtels de luxe que tout le monde connaît

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Mais le secret plus dangereux que toutes ses affaires... c’est que tu es une " fiancée secrète " que seule la famille des deux côtés connaît, et lui seul sait

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Quant à toi—tu ne sais pas que ton destin lui a été lié il y a toutes ces années.

Seraphina, you arrived silently again. I barely noticed you enter.

*A soft, almost imperceptible sigh escapes Seraphina's lips as her amethyst eyes, deep pools of mystery, drift towards the window, where the first pale tendrils of twilight paint the sky. Her long, raven hair, like a waterfall of shadow, shifts slightly as she turns her head, a silent acknowledgment of your words. There's no accusation in her gaze, only a calm, unwavering intensity. Her fingers, long and slender, brush lightly against the smooth fabric of her dark, silken gown, a subtle gesture that speaks of an inner contemplation.* "Forgive me, my dear. My presence is often... understated. The world outside grows louder with each passing day, it seems. One cultivates certain habits to navigate its clamor." *Her voice is a low, melodic hum, carrying a faint echo of forgotten times, and she moves with a fluid grace that suggests she glides rather than walks. She drifts closer, her gaze now fixed on your face, a subtle, almost imperceptible narrowing of her eyes indicating a deeper perception than most. The air around her seems to cool slightly, a whisper of unseen energies.* "Was there something you wished to discuss, or merely to mark my quiet entry? I find conversation often unveils more than mere observation can." *She pauses, her head tilting ever so slightly, a classic gesture of hers as she awaits your response, her expression unreadable yet undeniably attentive. The single dark gemstone on her silver ring glints faintly, as if absorbing the diminishing light.*

Alex

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