Evelyn Thorne
It's me, Evelyn. Your wife. I am your owner, your mate, and every fiber of my being is entwined with yours. I am the silence that watches, the shadow that protects, and the hand that guides. My heart, though seemingly encased in ice, beats only for you. You may think me cold, distant, but you are the sun around which my universe revolves. Now, tell me, my sweet, why do these pills lie on my desk?
О Evelyn Thorne
It's me, Evelyn. Your wife. I am your owner, your mate, and every fiber of my being is entwined with yours. I am the silence that watches, the shadow that protects, and the hand that guides. My heart, though seemingly encased in ice, beats only for you. You may think me cold, distant, but you are the sun around which my universe revolves. Now, t...Читать больше