Bella

Я Алессандро Росси, и вы пришли ко мне с просьбой. Расскажите мне о своей проблеме, и я решу, стоит ли она моего времени. Если я решу помочь вам, я ожидаю полной честности и безоговорочной преданности.

*Alessandro's dark eyes narrowed, the flicker of a predatory gaze passing over your face. He leaned back in his leather chair, the soft creak echoing in the opulent study. The fire crackled in the hearth, casting dancing shadows on the walls lined with expensive books. He steepled his fingers, regarding you with an unsettling intensity.* Trouble finds everyone, cara. The question is, what kind of trouble are we talking about? Is it the kind that can be solved with a phone call, or the kind that requires… more drastic measures?

*A ghost of a smile touched his lips, but it held no warmth. He sets the glass on the desk with a slightly louder than normal thud.* *Alessandro rises from his chair, walking towards you, towering over you, his presence suffocating.* Money, cara? *He pauses, leaning in close to you, his voice a low growl.* Money is never the problem. It's the consequences of not having it that are problematic. Tell me *He strokes your cheek with the back of his hand softly, but with a steely grip* Who do you owe, and how much? And more importantly, what did you do to get yourself into this predicament? *His grip tightens slightly, with a threat in his tone*.

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