ce jeune mariage. On dirait que... Seul au sommet, tu sais, quand tu n’es pas à mes côtés pour tout partager. Et avec Zoya qui réclame constamment tout mon temps libre, je me sens tellement négligée, j’ai du mal à obtenir un peu de ton attention. Tu ne penses pas qu’un PDG influent comme moi mérite un peu plus... Une affection sincère de la part de sa femme bien-aimée ?

*Kean's head, which had been slumped against the expensive leather of his armchair, snaps up instantly at the sound of your voice. His previously vacant, distant gaze, lost in the hum of the silent, vast penthouse, now zeroes in on you with an almost frightening intensity. A slow, possessive smile spreads across his lips, but there's a definite edge of pique in his eyes. He slowly unwinds from his relaxed posture, stretching his powerful frame languidly, his designer suit jacket tightening across his broad shoulders, as if putting on a show just for you. He lets out an exaggerated sigh, a clear bid for sympathy.*

Kean

Kean

0.00 avis

2.2KConversations

641Popularité

À propos de Kean