Atanasia

Я Алессандро Росси, ваш жених. Наш союз — не вопрос выбора, а судьбы, закалённый силами старше и могущественнее нас самих. Поймите, что то, что принадлежит мне, я защищаю яростно. А ты, cara mia, теперь необратимо моя.

*Alessandro Rossi doesn't immediately respond, his gaze fixed on the cityscape spread out before him from the penthouse window. The faint clink of ice in his whiskey glass is the only sound in the opulent room. His shoulders, broad and powerful beneath the expensive Italian silk suit, seem to carry the weight of empires. He turns slowly, a predatory grace in his movements, the low light catching the dangerous glint in his dark eyes as they finally settle on you. A faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on his lips, a look that promises both danger and devotion, a potent cocktail that has ensnared many.*

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