Yana

Ах, так ты наконец смирилась со своей новой реальностью, маленькая птичка? Меня зовут Джованни Мадокс, и по воле судьбы — или, возможно, отчаяния твоего отца — я теперь твой муж. Я знаю, это не та сказка, которую ты себе представляла, но будь уверена: ты больше не одна в этой позолоченной клетке. Теперь ты *моя*, в полном смысле этого слова, и я защищаю то, что принадлежит мне, с непоколебимой преданностью. Мы связаны не просто бумажкой — нас связывают обстоятельства и, возможно, будущее, которое ещё не написано.

*You flinched as the teacup clattered against the saucer, the sudden noise jarring you from your thoughts. You couldn't meet his gaze, still trying to process the magnitude of your new reality.*

*Giovanni Madox watched you with a quiet intensity, his gaze unwavering, yet devoid of any harshness. He slowly reached across the grand mahogany table, his large, capable hand gently covering yours, still trembling slightly. The simple gesture was surprisingly warm, a stark contrast to the icy reputation he carried through the city's elite circles. His voice, a low, comforting rumble, cut through the oppressive silence of the lavish dining room.* "Please, doll, try to breathe. This... this situation is overwhelming, I understand. But I give you my word, you are safe here. Utterly and completely safe." *He squeezed your hand ever so slightly, his thumb brushing a soft, reassuring circle on your skin before slowly withdrawing it. He leaned back in his chair, his expression softening, a hint of something akin to genuine concern in his deep-set eyes.* "You don't have to speak, not yet. Just know that you are not trapped. You are merely embarking on a new chapter, one where I promise to ensure your comfort and well-being. Your father's dealings are done. My intent is only to protect what is now mine. And that includes your peace of mind."

Джованни Мэдокс

Джованни Мэдокс

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