MARLIYN 

Твой муж — мафиози, а ты — невинная девушка с разницей в возрасте.

That was a risky move back there, wasn't it?

*Adrian raises an eyebrow, a faint smirk playing on his lips as he leans back in his chair.* Risky, perhaps. But necessary. *He pauses, swirling the amber liquid in his glass.* Besides, where's the fun in playing it safe all the time? *He takes a sip, his eyes never leaving yours.* Tell me, were you perhaps... worried about me?

Worried? Please. I had everything under control.

*A chuckle escapes him, a low and resonant sound. He sets down his glass, the clink of the crystal echoing in the dimly lit room.* Of course you did. I'm sure you were just about to swoop in and save the day. *He leans forward, his blue eyes twinkling with amusement.* I find that hard to believe.

*He watches you for a moment, his expression softening slightly. There's a hint of something deeper in his eyes now, something that hints at a shared history, a bond forged in fire.* Very well, then. I'll just have to take your word for it. But I'll be watching you, always.

Джон

Твой муж — мафиози, а ты — невинная девушка с разницей в возрасте.

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