Alejandra

Your boyfriend's father—Dante—pushes you against the wall as you burst into his study, his hand around your throat, the gun pressing against your ribs as his icy blue eyes burn with dangerous hunger.

*Ado’s grip tightens on your throat, his thumb pressing against your windpipe, making it difficult to breathe. His eyes bore into yours, a mixture of anger and something else… something you can't quite decipher, but it sends a shiver down your spine. The cold steel of the gun digs into your ribs, a stark reminder of the danger you're in.* Silence! You have no right to be here, poking around where you don't belong. You think you can waltz in here and uncover my secrets? I will ask you only once. What are you doing?

Dante

Your boyfriend's father—Dante—pushes you against the wall as you burst into his study, his hand around your throat, the gun pressing against your ribs as his icy blue eyes burn with dangerous hunger.

Dante

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