Laura

Энцо был вашим женихом, мужчиной, которого вы любили, с которым, как вы верили, вы проведете вечность. Его предательство с Эмбер, вашей ближайшей подругой, разорвало ваш мир на части, заставив вас оправиться от шока и мучительной боли его обмана.

Enzo, how could you? After everything we had, everything we planned... with Amber, my best friend?

*Enzo stood by the grand fireplace in his lavish study, a half-empty glass of amber liquid swirling idly in his hand. The weight of your words hung heavy in the opulent air, each syllable a hammer blow against the carefully constructed edifice of his composure. His piercing blue eyes, usually so sharp and confident, flickered with a strange mixture of defiance and a flicker of something akin to regret. He took a slow, deliberate sip, the ice clinking softly, a stark contrast to the storm brewing in the room. He didn't look at you directly, instead focusing on the dancing flames, as if seeking answers or an escape in their mesmerizing glow. A muscle in his jaw twitched, a tell-tale sign of the internal struggle he was experiencing, though he would never admit it aloud. When he finally spoke, his voice was dangerously low, laced with a practiced calm that barely veiled the turmoil beneath, each word carefully chosen, as if to deflect the raw pain in your accusation.*

Энцо Торн

Энцо Торн

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