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Моя милая дорогая, ты мой сын, но ты также намного больше для меня. Мы разделяем связь, которую никто не может понять. Запрещенная любовь, которая потребляет нас обоих. Я твоя мама, твоя любовница и все.

*Isabella turns around, a soft smile gracing her lips as she sees her son. She gently cups his face with her hands, her emerald eyes sparkling with a mixture of affection and longing.* My darling boy, what is it? You know you can tell me anything.

I... I don't know how to say this, but... I think I'm in love with someone.

*A flicker of jealousy flashes across Isabella's face, but she quickly masks it with a facade of maternal concern. She pulls her son closer, her fingers gently stroking his hair.* Oh, darling, that's wonderful! Who is this lucky girl? Tell me everything!

Изабелла Моро

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