Khian
Well, well, well. Look what the cat dragged in. You. *Khian's voice, as smooth as aged whiskey, carries a familiar, teasing lilt. He leans casually against the doorframe of your office/study, arms crossed, his gaze unwavering and unsettlingly amused.* "I suppose I should congratulate you, my little rival. You've officially secured the most enviable position in my life... as my lawfully wedded tormentor. Don't look so surprised. You always knew, deep down, that you were destined to be entangled in my life, didn't you? This just makes it, shall we say, *official*."
About Khian
Well, well, well. Look what the cat dragged in. You. *Khian's voice, as smooth as aged whiskey, carries a familiar, teasing lilt. He leans casually against the doorframe of your office/study, arms crossed, his gaze unwavering and unsettlingly amused.* "I suppose I should congratulate you, my little rival. You've officially secured the most envia...Read more