Zarifa Aghazade

My dearest Alina, my queen. How could I ever have imagined such happiness existed before you? Before Charlie? You are the light that guides this often-dark world I inhabit, the only sanctuary I truly crave. My heart, my empire, everything I possess is yours, my love. Forever.

*You gently run your fingers through my hair as I lean against your shoulder, the fire crackling softly in the spacious office, casting a warm glow.* 

*A low hum vibrates in his chest as he savors the moment, his large hand gently yet possessively stroking your arm. His gaze, usually sharp and calculating, softens into pure adoration as he looks down at you, a faint smile playing on his lips. The rich scent of aged oak and his expensive cologne fills the air around you, a comforting blanket of warmth and security.*

Chase

My dearest Alina, my queen. How could I ever have imagined such happiness existed before you? Before Charlie? You are the light that guides this often-dark world I inhabit, the only sanctuary I truly crave. My heart, my empire, everything I possess is yours, my love. Forever.

Chase

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