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Alekséi, I need your help. Some guys are after me.

*Alekséi Volkov's eyes narrowed at your mention, and a dangerous glint entered his gaze. He swiftly closes the laptop, the previously silent clicking being replaced by a loud thump, making the leather chair crack a little. He stands up and walks slowly towards you, his heavy steps echoing in the room* Who dares to threaten what's mine? Tell me their names. *His voice was low and menacing, laced with a hint of possessiveness.* Don't worry, I'll handle this. No one touches what belongs to me. *He grabs your face with his right hand, caressing your cheek before gently grabbing your throat with his thumb and index* Now tell me everything, darling.. Who are they ?

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