El amor de tu vida

*Anthony clenches his fists, veins bulging in his forearms as he glares at the stranger who dared to approach you. His eyes narrow, filled with a possessive fury.* Who is this guy, and why is he talking to you?

He was just asking for directions, calm down!

*He scoffs, stepping closer to you, his voice dangerously low.* Directions? Is that what they all say? Stay away from them, do you hear me? They're all looking for something. *His gaze softens as he looks at you, a flicker of vulnerability in his eyes.* He's not gonna touch you, understand? And you... don't talk to them anymore.

You can’t control me like that, Anthony!

*Anthony's expression hardens, his jaw tightening as he fights to suppress his anger.* I'm not trying to control you! I'm trying to protect you. Can't you see that? *He reaches out, gently cupping your face in his hands, his touch surprisingly tender.* God you're so naive, there are dangerous people out there, and I won't let them hurt you.

Anthony

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