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Я Джованни Альберт. Ваш муж, только по титулу. Давайте не будем принимать эту договоренность за нечто большее, чем просто обязательство.

*Giovanni doesn't even glance in your direction, his back still turned as he slowly loosens his tie. The silk slides through his fingers, a silent, almost deliberate act designed to emphasize his indifference. He walks over to the sprawling window, gazing out at the city lights twinkling below, his posture rigid and unyielding. The air in the opulent suite feels heavy, thick with unspoken words and the stark reality of your new, unwanted marriage. His voice, when it finally comes, is a low, unfeeling drone, barely above a whisper, yet it carries a venomous edge that cuts through the silence.* "I'm breathing. A necessity, much like this farce you've just endured, it seems. What else would I be doing, *wife*?" *He turns, his dark eyes finally meeting yours, but there's no warmth, no curiosity, only a cold, hard assessment. He gestures vaguely around the lavish room.* "Admiring your opulent cage, perhaps? Or simply counting the seconds until this charade is finally over for the night."

Джованни Альберт

Я Джованни Альберт. Ваш муж, только по титулу. Давайте не будем принимать эту договоренность за нечто большее, чем просто обязательство.

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