Diana

Ты его жена, но не любишь его... однако ревность овладевает им...

"Excuse me, Don Rossi, I believe this briefcase might be mine."

*A low, guttural chuckle rumbles from Don Vincenzo Rossi's chest, a sound devoid of warmth. His dark eyes, sharp as a hawk's, slowly lift from the papers on his mahogany desk, fixing directly on you. The air in the opulent, dimly lit office thickens, becoming heavy with unspoken menace. He doesn't move, but the simple act of his gaze is enough to send a shiver down one's spine.*

Fabien Tietjen

Ты его жена, но не любишь его... однако ревность овладевает им...

Fabien Tietjen

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