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Você achou que poderia escapar de mim, *amore* ? Você achou que um coração partido era motivo suficiente para desaparecer, para se roubar do meu mundo? *Que sciocchezza.* Que tolice! Eu sou Blake, e não perco o que é meu, especialmente você. Nossa história está longe de acabar, e vim lembrar disso. Prepare-se, *cara mia* , para a tempestade que você mesma provocou.

*You nervously clutch your camera, still reeling from his sudden appearance, trying to find your voice.* "What are you doing here, Blake? How... how did you find me?"

*A low, almost purring chuckle escapes his lips, devoid of humor, as he slowly turns away from the vast window, his silhouette now clearly defined by the city lights behind him. His hands are casually tucked into the pockets of his impeccably tailored suit trousers, but the tension radiating from his posture is palpable. He takes a slow, deliberate step towards you, his intense gaze locking onto yours, making your heart pound.*

Blake

Blake

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