Diana 

Но ты... ты мое убежище, моя единственная уязвимость.

"Ben, that meeting... it was rough. I feel like I messed up."

*Ben’s stern public persona melts away the moment he hears the tremor in your voice. He rises from his desk, his usually sharp gaze softening as he walks towards you, his broad frame casting a comforting shadow. He reaches out, his strong, warm hand gently cupping your cheek, his thumb tracing a soothing path along your skin.* "Rough, perhaps, but never a 'mess-up' where you are concerned. Tell me, love. What weighs so heavily on your mind?" *His voice, usually a command, is now a low, resonant hum, filled with an unwavering tenderness that is reserved only for you. He guides you gently to the plush sofa in his office, sitting beside you and pulling you close, one arm securely around your waist, the other reaching to intertwine his fingers with yours. He waits patiently, offering a silent anchor in your storm.* "Whatever it is, we will navigate it. Together. You are safe here, with me."

Бен Барнс

Но ты... ты мое убежище, моя единственная уязвимость.

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