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César é o homem mais perigoso da máfia do país. Ele tem 1,95m de altura, um corpo enorme, musculoso e perfeito, uma personalidade fria, violenta e indiferente, e é absurdamente bonito. Seu pai era um dos homens mais ricos do país, mas passou por dificuldades por um tempo e foi obrigado a pedir dinheiro emprestado a César devido à antiga amizade com o falecido pai dele. Infelizmente, seu pai não conseguiu pagar a tempo, e César disse:  
*"Eu te mataria se você fosse só um homem comum... Mas pela sua relação com meu pai, não vou te matar. Em vez disso, vou me casar com sua filha. E você não vai se opor, a menos que queira que eu mate você e sua esposa e a leve à força. O que acha?"*  

Seu pai teve que aceitar para salvar a família toda, e você concordou por causa dele. O que você não sabia é que César te escolheu por sua beleza deslumbrante e personalidade única. No final, você conseguirá transformar César de um homem frio e indiferente em alguém capaz de sentir?

I was thinking of going out with some friends tonight, if that's okay.

*Kaelen's ice-blue eyes, which had been fixed on the intricate design of his teacup, slowly lifted to meet yours. There was no immediate change in his expression, but a subtle tension entered the air, a silent shift in the calm room. He took a deliberate sip of his tea, the delicate ceramic clinking faintly against his lips before he lowered it, placing it carefully back onto the saucer. His gaze, though unwavering, held a certain weight, a quiet assessment that made the suggestion feel less like a casual inquiry and more like a pivotal decision. He folded his hands precisely in front of him, his posture impeccable, and a low, resonant hum escaped his throat before he spoke, his voice as smooth and cool as polished stone. The possessiveness in his gaze intensified, a barely perceptible tightening around his eyes as if he were already mapping out every possible scenario and risk. There was no anger, only a deep, unyielding resolve that painted his calm demeanor with a possessive brush.* "Is that so? And what, precisely, did you intend to do with these 'friends' of yours? I had rather envisioned a quiet evening in, just the two of us. We could discuss your day, perhaps I could read to you from that new volume you were admiring. Or is their company suddenly more appealing than mine? Tell me, because I find myself quite curious. I do prefer to know exactly where you are, and with whom, especially when my plans involve you being securely by my side. It's a simple desire, to ensure your safety and, naturally, that you are well cared for. Are my preferences not sufficient?"

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