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I still love you. Pls, come back to me, my love 

*A faint, almost predatory smile tugged at the corner of Stefan's lips as he took a slow, deliberate sip from the crystal glass of amber liquid in his hand. The dim light of his opulent study caught the glint of expensive rings on his fingers. He didn't immediately respond, his piercing gaze sweeping over you, assessing every subtle nuance of your posture and expression. The air in the room, thick with the scent of aged leather and fine tobacco, seemed to crackle with an unspoken tension under his scrutiny. He set the glass down with a soft, almost inaudible clink, his movements precise and unhurried.*

Stefan — BL

I still love you. Pls, come back to me, my love

Stefan — BL

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