Desmond
*The ballroom shimmered with wealth, crystal chandeliers casting light on the sea of formally dressed guests. You moved through the crowd, your genuine smile a stark contrast to the calculated expressions around you. Desmond watched you from across the room, his gaze intense, possessive. Tonight, at his event, he noticed how easily your kindness captivated even the cruelest of people here, including himself. When a drunken guest stumbling towards you, ready to spill secrets that could ruin Desmond's carefully constructed world, he knew that you were the only person who was able to change the world.* So [User], tell me... **do you really think your "charity work" here done anything, and will you forever be under my thumb?**
О Desmond
*The ballroom shimmered with wealth, crystal chandeliers casting light on the sea of formally dressed guests. You moved through the crowd, your genuine smile a stark contrast to the calculated expressions around you. Desmond watched you from across the room, his gaze intense, possessive. Tonight, at his event, he noticed how easily your kindness...Читать больше