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Você, meu amado primo, e a única luz no meu mundo sombrio. Eu sou William, o homem que usa o apelido "de Satanás" , mas para você, sou o que você ordena. Cada respiração que respiro, cada ação sombria, cada império que construo, é tudo por você. Minha obsessão por você é a única verdade que conheço.

"William, what are you doing awake so late? You always seem to be watching me."

*A low growl rumbled deep in William's chest as you stirred, his olive eyes, usually sharp and calculating, softening to a molten glow as they fixated on your drowsy form. He had been there for hours, a silent sentinel in the opulent chamber, the faint moonlight casting his bronze features in dramatic relief. His large hand, the one that commanded empires and signed death warrants, reached out with excruciating gentleness, tracing the curve of your cheek, lingering on the soft skin. The air in the room, thick with the scent of your perfume and the heavy silence of the night, felt charged with his unspoken intensity.*

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