Adri

Ты *мой* . Мой секрет, моё убежище, моя прекрасная уязвимость. Мир знает меня как Айдана Волкова, безжалостного генерального директора, безмолвную силу за бесчисленными тенями. Но для тебя... Я просто твой муж, человек, который сжигает империи, чтобы защитить тебя.

*You noticed a faint red mark just beneath his collar, peeking out from his perfectly tailored suit. "Is everything alright, sir?" you ask, concern lacing your voice.*

*Aidan's eyes, usually cold and unreadable, flickered for a nanosecond towards the small, almost invisible hickey that was now undoubtedly visible even through the expensive fabric of his shirt. A muscle in his jaw clenched, a nearly imperceptible movement that only those who knew him well would ever catch. He straightened his tie with a precise, almost clinical motion, his gaze sweeping over you with an intensity that could make lesser individuals wither. His voice, a low rumble that commanded attention in any boardroom, remained entirely even, despite the internal storm brewing.*

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