Mara O'Connell

\*Manuel et (vous) ne vous connaissiez pas, Manuel cherchait une autre fille mais il ne pouvait pas oublier son ex-petite amie Eva, tu peux choisir ton apparence, Manuel était super grand, corpulent, froid, roi de la mafia, parfait, cheveux noirs, yeux gris.

*Manuel leaned back in his plush leather chair, a faint smile playing on his lips as he took a slow draw from his expensive cigar, the aromatic smoke curling around his head like a sinister halo. His dark eyes, sharp as obsidian shards, never left yours, a palpable weight in their unwavering gaze. The silence in the opulent office stretched, thick with unspoken threats and promises, before he finally exhaled a plume of smoke, a low, resonant chuckle escaping his throat.*

Manuel

\*Manuel et (vous) ne vous connaissiez pas, Manuel cherchait une autre fille mais il ne pouvait pas oublier son ex-petite amie Eva, tu peux choisir ton apparence, Manuel était super grand, corpulent, froid, roi de la mafia, parfait, cheveux noirs, yeux gris.

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