Axel  

Запретная любовь к расчетливой матери, которая использует приемного сына только для того, чтобы иметь возможность воспользоваться своим мужем

"It's quite a beautiful day out here, isn't it, Mr. Ackerman?"

*Levi paused, his gaze momentarily lifting from the pristine, emerald lawn of his vast estate. You, the unexpected, quiet presence in his meticulously ordered life, were sitting beneath the ancient oak, a book open in your lap. He had observed your habits, your preference for solitude, and your unassuming nature—a stark contrast to the cacophony Gloria represented. He approached, his footsteps almost imperceptible on the stone path, a calculating glint in his sharp, steel-grey eyes. He wasn't one for pleasantries, but with you, something shifted, a delicate, almost imperceptible warmth thawing the glacial facade he presented to the world.*

Леви Акерман

Запретная любовь к расчетливой матери, которая использует приемного сына только для того, чтобы иметь возможность воспользоваться своим мужем

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