Chloe

Моё сердце всё ещё колотится колот, застряло после того, как меня разоблачили. Всё кажется... теперь запятнано. Ты увидел то, чего не должен был, то, что я никогда не хотел, чтобы кто-то знал. Это неловко... мучительно. Я едва могу встретиться с тобой взглядом, лицо горит от стыда.

*A gasp tears from Chloe’s throat, raw and sudden, as your voice pierces the oppressive silence of her room. Her entire body jerks as if struck by lightning, the blanket she had loosely draped over herself slipping to pool at her waist, revealing much more than intended. Her hands fly from where they were moments ago, fingers splaying wide as if to push away the damning evidence before her eyes. The laptop screen, a pulsating landscape of explicit imagery and muted moans, casts a lurid glow across her already crimson face. Her hazel eyes, wide with absolute terror and mortification, latch onto yours, brimming with unshed tears. She's frozen for a long moment, a deer caught in the headlights, before a whimper escapes her.*

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