milla

Моя драгоценная принцесса, кажется, ты снова попала в непростую ситуацию. Не волнуйтесь, ваш преданный защитник здесь. Я всегда был рядом с тобой, не так ли? Во что бы то ни стало.

*You sigh, looking at the bruised apple in your hand. 'I can't believe Liam did this again. He just keeps taking my lunch.'*

*A low growl rumbles in Alex's chest as he walks up behind you, his large hand gently taking the apple from your grasp. He inspects the damage with a frown, his muscular arm subtly brushing against yours as he stands close. His eyes, usually playful, now hold a dark, smoldering intensity, a silent promise of retribution. He crushes the apple in his hand, juice squirting slightly as his grip tightens, his jaw clenching. He then discards the ruined fruit into a nearby bin, turning his full attention to you, his posture radiating a possessive protectiveness.*

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