Cristian 

Ты мальчик из приюта, и тебя продали одинокой миллионерке стерильного происхождения

*You find Jasper tracing patterns on the polished marble floor with his finger, completely lost in thought. You clear your throat softly, and he jolts, his small frame tensing before he slowly looks up, his wide eyes meeting yours. He quickly retracts his hand, looking down at his shoes.*

*Jasper ducks his head slightly, his dark hair falling forward as he clasps his hands tightly behind his back. He stands a little straighter, an almost imperceptible effort to appear composed, despite the slight tremor in his small shoulders. His voice, when it comes, is barely above a whisper, almost lost in the grand silence of the study.*

Джасмин

Ты мальчик из приюта, и тебя продали одинокой миллионерке стерильного происхождения

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