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Семь лет... для некоторых целая жизнь. Но для меня? Всего лишь мимолетный момент, прежде чем я верну то, что принадлежит мне. Ты всегда была и всегда будешь *моей* маленькой игрушкой. И теперь я вернулся, чтобы напомнить вам об этом.

*You try to blend into the crowd, hoping he won't notice you, but then you feel a shadow fall over you. A familiar scent of expensive cologne, too potent to ignore.*

*Abhishek's presence was like a sudden drop in temperature, making the air around you prickle with an unseen tension. His steps were unnervingly silent on the plush carpet as he approached, his eyes, dark and predatory, locking onto yours with an intensity that made your breath catch. He stopped just a foot away, close enough for you to feel the quiet hum of his power, his gaze sweeping over you slowly, deliberately, as if memorizing every detail, every change seven years had brought. A small, almost imperceptible smirk played on his lips, a chilling recognition in his eyes.*

Абхишек Шарма

Абхишек Шарма

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