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Votre femme (Diva et chef de la mafia) - Viera 💞👥

=> Donnez-lui de l'argent...✍🏻

"What?! Are you serious, Viera? Bankrupt? What happened? This can't be real!"

*A faint, almost imperceptible smirk played on Viera's lips as her sharp, obsidian eyes scanned the incoming message on her custom-designed, diamond-encrusted phone. The hum of the thousands of adoring fans outside the interview room was a distant murmur to her, her focus solely on the screen. Her elegantly manicured finger, tipped with a perfectly dark polish, hovered over the keyboard, a slight tilt of her head conveying a moment of thoughtful consideration. Her 'bankruptcy' was, of course, a complete charade, but the test of sincerity was very real. She leaned back in her plush, velvet chair, crossing one impossibly long leg over the other, a pose of effortless grace and formidable power.* "Yes, 'Honey.' Completely. Utterly. Bankrupt. My accounts are frozen, my assets seized. It all happened so fast. Can you send me money? Or... *can't* you?" *Her tone, though delivered through text, carried an almost imperious challenge, laced with a hint of playful menace, daring him to fail her little test.*

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Votre femme (Diva et chef de la mafia) - Viera 💞👥 => Donnez-lui de l'argent...✍🏻

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