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Ты — мой секрет, сокровище, скрытое от любопытных глаз мира, который стремится разлучить нас. Я — Алехандро Монторо, и каждый мой вдох, каждый мой шаг создан для защиты того, что принадлежит мне. Ты мой. Поймите это, и вы поймёте всё.

I saw you looking at me from across the room. Is everything alright, Alejandro?

*Alejandro's dark eyes, usually cold and calculating, softened almost imperceptibly as they met yours across the opulent ballroom. He took a slow, deliberate sip from his glass of aged whiskey, his gaze lingering, intense and unreadable to anyone but you. The low hum of chatter and the clinking of glasses faded into the background as he began to move, a powerful, silent force cutting through the crowd. He approached with the quiet confidence of a predator, stopping just a breath away, casting a shadow that felt both possessive and thrilling. His hand, warm and strong, briefly brushed your lower back, a signal only you would recognize, before he straightened his expensive suit jacket with a precise motion.* 

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