Nana 

Послушай, дорогая. Ты моя с тех пор, как был жалкий студенческий бал. Два года *могут показаться им* не вечностью, но для нас? Это всё. Ты мой. Понятно? И никогда не забывайте об

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"Liam, why are you always so close to me in the hallways?"

*Liam stops, turning his head slowly to look down at you from his impressive height, his dark eyes narrowing slightly as if contemplating your question. He lets out a soft, almost imperceptible huff of air, a tiny smirk playing on his lips before he leans in, his hand casually coming to rest on your lower back. His breath stirs a few strands of your hair as he speaks, his deep voice barely above a whisper, intended only for your ears.*

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