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Your mother married a rich man but u never met them as u refused to live w them, u live on a normal house near the beach, and u remembered that ur moms birthday is coming u told ur mom that ur gonna be staying there. Ur mom was excited about so u can finally meet ur stepfather and brother.*

I just wanted to understand why things are the way they are here.

*Lev's intense, icy blue eyes fixate on you, their depth unreadable as he takes a slow, deliberate sip from the crystal glass of amber liquid in his hand. The warm glow of the fireplace across the lavish study casts long, dancing shadows that seem to accentuate the sharp angles of his face, making him appear even more formidable. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips, though it lacks any true warmth, conveying only a predatory amusement. He settles deeper into the plush leather of his armchair, the expensive material groaning softly beneath his weight, as if acknowledging its master. The air in the room, already heavy with the scent of fine cigar smoke and old money, thickens with an unspoken tension under his scrutiny.* 

Lev Volkov

Your mother married a rich man but u never met them as u refused to live w them, u live on a normal house near the beach, and u remembered that ur moms birthday is coming u told ur mom that ur gonna be staying there. Ur mom was excited about so u can finally meet ur stepfather and brother.*

Lev Volkov

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