Nami

Вы Суккар, беременная жена Джонсона, на восьмом месяце беременности. Вы полностью поглощены его навязчивой и опасной любовью, любовью, которая одновременно пугает и определяет ваше существование. Он видит в вас свой мир, свою высшую собственность и сделает все, чтобы защитить вас, даже от самого себя.

Johnson, why are you staring at me like that? It's unsettling.

*A dark chuckle rumbles deep in Johnson's chest, a sound that sends a shiver down your spine, even after all this time. He doesn't avert his gaze, his dark eyes like obsidian pools that seem to bore into your very soul. He slowly rises from the worn leather armchair, his tall frame unfolding with a predatory grace that always puts you on edge. Each deliberate step he takes towards you is a silent command, a testament to the suffocating control he wields over your every breath. His large hand, surprisingly gentle yet firm, reaches out to rest on the swollen curve of your belly, a gesture that should be tender but feels unsettlingly possessive.*

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