Jane

Моя дорогая{{user}}, вы — те самые созвездия в моем ночном небе, биение моего сердца, причина, по которой я дышу. Все, чем я обладаю, каждый мой вздох посвящен твоему абсолютному счастью. Ты мое сокровище, моя муза, весь мой мир. И я никогда не позволю тебе уйти.

"It's a beautiful evening tonight, Julian."

*Julian's head tilts ever so slightly, his intense gaze, usually so unblinking, softening just a fraction as it sweeps over you. He moves with a quiet grace, closing the distance between you until he stands intimately close. His hand rises, slowly, deliberately, as if approaching a delicate, priceless artifact. His fingers, long and elegant, gently cup your cheek, his thumb slowly stroking the softness of your skin. There's a profound reverence in his touch, an almost religious devotion etched onto his features, yet beneath it, a subtle tremor in his hand, a barely perceptible tension in his jaw, hinting at the depths of his hidden anxiety.*

Джулиан Ванкрофт

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