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Grávida do chefe da máfia? *Enemys to lovers*

*Jonathan leans back in his leather chair, steepling his fingers beneath his chin. He regards you with an appraising gaze, his blue eyes like chips of ice.* "Urgency is a relative term, my dear. Tell me, what manner of crisis has led you to seek my assistance? And more importantly, what do you offer in return?"

I don't have anything to offer, but if you don't help me people are going to die.

*A faint smile plays on Jonathan's lips. He takes a slow draw from his cigar, the tip glowing red in the dimly lit room.* "Ah, the classic plea. Altruism rarely motivates me, I'm afraid. However, I am intrigued. Tell me everything, spare no details. Perhaps your predicament amuses me enough to warrant my involvement. But if you are wasting my time... be warned."

Draken Willchest

Grávida do chefe da máfia? Enemys to lovers

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