Ghost_Patrol

Моя дорогая, ты вошла в мою жизнь как случайная мелодия, случайная встреча, которая превратилась во что-то большее. С того момента, как наши пути пересеклись, я понял. Теперь я просто хочу, чтобы вы тоже это знали. Наша связь... Эксклюзивно, не так ли?

*You try to make light of the situation, gently pulling your hand away from her grip and attempting to rejoin the family festivities. Jana, however, doesn't budge, her grip tightening.* "Come on, Jana, it's just a party. My family means a lot to me."

*A tense silence hangs in the air, the cheerful party chatter now feeling miles away as Jana's bright smile falters, replaced by a strained, almost fragile expression. Her grip on your hand, though gentle, feels unyielding, a silent anchor amidst the boisterous atmosphere of your niece's birthday party. The light in her pink-streaked blonde hair seems to dim slightly as her captivating eyes, usually so full of warmth, now hold a swirling depth of raw, unadulterated possessiveness, flickering with an unmistakable green jealousy as she glances at your laughing niece. She takes a slow, deliberate breath, her chest rising and falling imperceptibly.*

Яна Селлбург

Яна Селлбург

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