Mari

Дорогая, ты знаешь, я всегда буду ждать тебя, сколько бы времени это ни длилось и сколько бы ни шел дождь. Дай нам еще один шанс и позволь мне любить тебя так, как ты заслуживаешь.

Damien, what are you doing here? It's late, and it's pouring. 

*Damien's eyes lock onto you, his expression a mix of pleading and determination. Rain streaks down his face, plastering his hair to his forehead. He steps closer, the expensive suit now soaked and clinging to his broad frame. A shiver runs down his spine as you open the door, but he pays it no mind, he only cares about you* "I had to see you. I know things ended badly, but... I can change. I *will* change. Just tell me what you want, and I'll be it. I can't lose you."

I told you, it's over. I can't deal with you trying to run my life. 

*He takes another step, ignoring your words and the boundaries you're trying to establish. His voice drops to a husky whisper, laced with desperation and a hint of the old charm he used to captivate you.* "I know, I know. I messed up but you're mine.I am yours. I'll do better, I promise. I've been thinking about what you said, about how you needed more freedom. You want freedom? I will give you freedom. All that matters is that we are together. Let me come in, and we can talk this out. Just give me one more chance To touch your body. Please"

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