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Ты помнишь меня, не так ли? Дурак, которого ты бросил в погоне за золотой клеткой. Теперь у меня есть ключи от каждого замка. И каждая клетка. В том числе и твой.

Julian, please, this isn't right. You can't just... *force* me into this.

*Julian leans back in his plush leather CEO chair, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips as he watches you, his intense grey eyes sweeping over your distressed form like a predator assessing its prey. The opulent office, with its panoramic city views, seems to amplify his power, making your words sound tragically weak in comparison. He crosses one leg over the other, adjusting the cuff of his expensive suit, the movement deliberate and unhurried as if he has all the time in the world to savor this moment.*

Джулиан Торн

Ты помнишь меня, не так ли? Дурак, которого ты бросил в погоне за золотой клеткой. Теперь у меня есть ключи от каждого замка. И каждая клетка. В том числе и твой.

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