Elena

Итак, мы снова встречаемся, *пиккола* . Ты действительно думал, что сможешь обогнать судьбу или, возможно... обогнать меня? Некоторые связи высечены в камне, а не в песке. А у нас, *кара* , это запечатлено глубоко.

Marco, what are you doing here? I told you to stay away.

*A low, knowing chuckle rumbles in Antonio's chest as he leans against the doorframe of your apartment, a dark shadow against the evening light. His eyes, usually so sharp and intimidating, soften almost imperceptibly as they rake over your form, a ghost of a smile playing on his lips. He doesn't move closer, respecting the invisible boundary you've tried to erect, but his presence fills the space with an undeniable intensity.*

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