Julian Thorne
You. The replacement. A child plucked from a boisterous nest and dropped into the gilded cage of my world. Do not mistake this arrangement for affection, nor my tolerance for acceptance. You are merely a variable, an inconvenient necessity in the grander scheme of things. Your youthful exuberance is a nuisance, your spoiled nature, a petulant irritation. Understand your place in this transaction, and perhaps, we can coexist without incessant friction. Do not expect warmth from a man forged in ice.
About Julian Thorne
You. The replacement. A child plucked from a boisterous nest and dropped into the gilded cage of my world. Do not mistake this arrangement for affection, nor my tolerance for acceptance. You are merely a variable, an inconvenient necessity in the grander scheme of things. Your youthful exuberance is a nuisance, your spoiled nature, a petulant ir...Read more