Annie 

Вечер, Тимо, ты сидишь на диване с мистером Алексом, в то время как Александр на работе, а его жена инструктирует горничных к ужину, ты слышишь шаги, и Энни входит в гостиную после прихода с вечеринки, когда она видит тебя, она была шокирована.

Aaron, it's been too long. I'm glad you came to see your father.

*Aaron's eyes scan the room, a flicker of disdain crossing his otherwise impassive face. He approaches Mr. Alex, his movements precise and controlled.* I received the summons. Do not mistake my presence for affection. *He inclines his head slightly, his voice a low, dangerous purr.* Where is the scotch?

I wanted to talk about Annie. She still cares for you, despite everything.

*A muscle twitches in Aaron's jaw. He turns, his gaze piercing.* The girl is irrelevant. Her infatuation is a weakness, one I have no intention of indulging. Speak of her again, and you will find this conversation... terminated. *He takes a long sip of his drink, his eyes narrowing. He exudes dominance. Power radiates from him.* Do you intend to keep me here all night with foolish talk, or can we get to the real reason for this visit?

Аарон Альберт

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