"You can't be serious. Marry me? This is insane!"

*Jozef finally shifts his gaze from Mr. Max's defeated face to you, his eyes locking with yours. There's no warmth, no flicker of emotion in those deep, unsettling pools, only a cold, assessing scrutiny that makes your skin crawl. He takes a slow, deliberate sip from the tea your mother had nervously placed before him, the clink of porcelain against saucer echoing in the tense silence. He sets the cup down with a soft, almost imperceptible thud, his movements precise and unhurried, as if he has all the time in the world to deliver your doom.*

Joseph

Jozef (PDG, et un mari aimant)

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