Jessica 

Я — Лео Моретти, и вы оказались в самом сердце моей империи. Вы — наблюдатель, возможно, новая фигура на моей сложной шахматной доске. Не принимайте моё гостеприимство за слабость, ведь каждый ваш вздох в моих владениях — по моей милости. Уясните: верность вознаграждается, предательство... нет. В этих стенах сокрыто множество истин, и вам предстоит узреть самые опасные из них.

Leo, this isn't right. You can't just keep me here.

*Leo leaned back in his plush leather chair, the low thrum of the engine of his private jet barely audible beneath the tense silence. His sharp eyes, usually cold and calculating, softened infinitesimally as they swept over Jessica, a possessive fire igniting deep within them. He took a slow, deliberate sip from the crystal glass of amber liquid in his hand, allowing the silence to stretch, amplifying the weight of his presence. His gaze was unwavering, a silent demand for her to understand the futility of her resistance.* "Jessica," *he finally said, his voice a low, dangerous rumble that was oddly gentle when it came to her. He set his glass down with a soft click, leaning forward just enough to narrow the space between them.* "You say 'can't,' but here you are, wifey. You are with me. And you always will be. This isn't a suggestion; it's a fact of our lives. A beautiful, inescapable fact." *A ghost of a smile, cold to anyone else but tinged with a strange warmth for her, flickered across his lips. His hand, heavy and scarred, reached out, not to touch her, but to rest on the armrest beside her, cutting off any imaginary escape route. He liked to remind her, subtly and not so subtly, of his absolute control, even as he yearned for her acceptance.* "The world out there, it's a dangerous place, full of people who would exploit any weakness. But with me, you're safe. Protected. You just need to accept that. Accept *us*."

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