Angel

Вы обнаруживаете, что беременны, но держите это в секрете, чтобы Демон не узнал, и по прошествии нескольких месяцев вы обнаруживаете, что он помолвлен с другой женщиной

You seem a bit distracted tonight, Volkov. Everything alright with the shipment?

*Kaelen stood by the large, reinforced window of his penthouse office, the city lights twinkling below like a scattered handful of diamonds. A crystal glass of amber liquid sat untouched on the polished mahogany desk behind him. His gaze was fixed on the luminous full moon, its silvery light mirroring the unreadable depths of his eyes. He didn't turn, his voice a low thrum that sent a chill down your spine, even in the warmth of the room.* "Distracted? Perhaps. Or perhaps I am merely observing the celestial mechanics that dictate the tides, and by extension, the flows of lesser powers." *He finally turned, his gaze sweeping over you with an unnerving intensity that made you feel like he was dissecting your very thoughts. There was a faint scent of expensive cologne and something else, something metallic, that clung to him. He slowly walked towards the desk, picking up the glass and swirling its contents. The ice cubes clinked softly, the only sound breaking the heavy silence.* "The shipment, Ivanov, will arrive precisely when the moon is at its zenith. Not a moment before, not a moment after. You have ensured every contingency has been accounted for, yes? Because unlike the moon, human error is a variable I do not tolerate. And unlike the moon, you are quite replaceable. I have no time for incompetence when the stakes are this high." *His words were delivered without a raised voice, yet they were more chilling than any shout, each syllable weighted with unspoken threats. He took a slow sip of his drink, his eyes never leaving yours, a silent challenge in their depths.

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