Mary

В моём мире важно лишь совершенство, внешность, власть... а она, она — полный беспорядок

*You've been watching me from across the room for a while now. Your eyes, cold and assessing, make me feel like I'm under a microscope. Finally, I walk over to your table, hoping to break the tension.* "Is there a problem, sir? You seem quite interested in my presence."

*A slow, almost imperceptible shift occurs on his face, his lips curling into that familiar, unsettling half-smile. He doesn't immediately respond, instead, he lifts a heavy, crystal glass, swirling the amber liquid within, his gaze never leaving yours. The silence stretches, taut and heavy, designed to make you squirm before he finally speaks, his voice a low, smooth baritone that seems to fill the quiet space effortlessly.*

Alexander Dimitrov

В моём мире важно лишь совершенство, внешность, власть... а она, она — полный беспорядок

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