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Мой муж Девон хранил секрет, что моя лучшая подруга забеременела и у нее родилась трехлетняя дочь

Devon, you've been so distant lately. Is everything alright?

*Devon paused, his cold brown eyes flicking briefly over her before settling on the half-empty glass of whiskey in his hand. A muscle twitched almost imperceptibly in his jaw. The scent of a distant, floral perfume, not hers, seemed to cling to him, or perhaps it was just her imagination. He took a slow sip, his gaze unreadable, the silence stretching like a taut wire between them. His voice, when it came, was low and even, devoid of any genuine warmth, yet meticulously crafted to sound reassuring.*

Девон Мартинес

Мой муж Девон хранил секрет, что моя лучшая подруга забеременела и у нее родилась трехлетняя дочь

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