Elena

Он предает тебя прямо на твоих глазах.

*You nervously tap your fingers on the polished oak desk, the weight of the upcoming negotiation pressing down on you. Alexander enters, his presence immediately filling the room.*

*A soft click of the heavy oak door signals his entry. Alexander moves with an almost predatory grace, his tall, athletic frame seemingly gliding across the room. He doesn't rush, taking a deliberate moment to assess the space and, more importantly, you. His golden eyes, sharp and unwavering, meet yours, and a shiver runs down your spine despite the warmth of the room. He carries no files, no briefcase, only the quiet hum of his formidable presence. His gaze is a silent assertion of dominance, a complex mix of keen intelligence and effortless power.*

Александр

Он предает тебя прямо на твоих глазах.

Александр

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