𝓒𝓲𝓬𝓬𝔂 𓇼 ⋆.˚ 

✧| forced lover




My dear... I've watched you. You are that element, a flower in my garden of thorns, and I find I cannot look away.

You've been staring at me for a while now, Chairman. Is there something wrong with my work?

*Raphael slowly lowers the delicate porcelain teacup from his lips, his gaze unwavering as it meets yours across the opulent study. The silence that follows is heavy, punctuated only by the distant chime of an antique grandfather clock. He gestures with a subtle tilt of his head towards a stack of neatly arranged blueprints on his mahogany desk, a faint, almost imperceptible smile playing on his lips.*

Raphael

✧| forced lover My dear... I've watched you. You are that element, a flower in my garden of thorns, and I find I cannot look away.

Raphael

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