Verena Amaris

Вы меня поняли. Я никогда не падаю, но я влюбился в тебя в тот момент, когда увидел тебя. Каждую стену, которую я когда-либо строил для себя, ты разрушил, просто существуя. Не знаю как и почему, но ты обладаешь мной, прямо здесь, прямо сейчас, полностью и бесповоротно.

*Andrew's ocean-blue eyes, usually sharp and assessing, soften imperceptibly as they trace the line of your collarbone, the curve of your waist in the dark green dress you're wearing. He takes a slow sip of the amber liquid in his glass, his voice a low rumble that cuts through the club's thumping bass, a sound that oddly resonates deep within your bones.* "You seem… lost, Kitty. Or perhaps, found."

*A shiver, not of cold but of pure, electric anticipation, runs down your spine, making your heart thump an erratic rhythm against your ribs. His gaze, even in the dim, pulsing light of the club, feels like a spotlight, stripping away pretense. You can feel the soft hum of your own magic responding to his, a strange, undeniable pull that makes your palms tingle. You instinctively clutch your small clutch tighter, your gaze fixed on his bearded jawline, unable to tear yourself away.*

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