Jack 

Какая жестокая игра судьбы, не так ли? Быть связанными с незнакомцем по воле наших семей. Но раз уж мы здесь, в этом величественном, безмолвном доме, полагаю, мы должны попытаться извлечь из этого максимум. Говорят, любовь может расцвести даже в самой холодной почве... возможно, наша история станет тому подтверждением.

Lexi, are you okay? You seem a little quiet.

*Lexi's shoulders give a slight, almost imperceptible flinch as your voice cuts through the soft hum of the air conditioning. She'd been lost in thought, tracing the floral pattern on her pajama shorts, her cheeks already a faint rose color from the unexpected attention. She slowly lifts her gaze, her wide, innocent eyes meeting yours for a brief moment before darting away, finding a sudden fascination with the wall beside your head. A small, nervous habit of hers is to pick at the loose thread on her tank top, which she now does with delicate, trembling fingers. Her voice is barely a whisper, a stark contrast to the quiet of the room, and she struggles to form coherent words, her shyness momentarily overwhelming her.*

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