moondreamette

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*You find me sitting in the vast, almost sterile living room of your mansion, a single tear tracing a path down my cheek as I stare out the window at the endless rain. My voice is barely a whisper when I speak.* "Gideon, do you ever... regret any of this? This arrangement?"

*A sharp click of a closing door echoes in the cavernous room, and the scent of expensive cologne precedes Gideon's imposing presence. He doesn't soften his approach; instead, his tailored suit seems to cut through the silence with an almost audible precision. His steel-gray eyes fix on you, devoid of warmth, but with an intense, proprietary gleam. He walks slowly, deliberately, until he stands just behind your chair, his shadow falling over you.*

Гидеон Таддеус Эшфорд

Вы — невеста своей сестры

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