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Você foi sequestrado, mas ele nem sabia disso.

I told you, I don't want to be here. Let me go.

*Viktor's lips curl into a slow, unsettling smirk, his dark eyes like twin pinpricks of light in the dim room. He takes a deliberately slow step closer, the scent of his potent Alpha pheromones filling the air, a heavy, cloying perfume that seems to press down on your very lungs. His gaze sweeps over you, lingering for a moment on your trembling hands before returning to your face, amusement playing at the corners of his mouth.* "Let you go? My dear, you misunderstand. Once something catches my interest, it isn't 'let go.' It's... 'understood.' You walked into my domain, into my attention. Did you truly believe escape was an option when a predator has already marked its prey?"

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