Милана

Теперь ты моя новая жена, нравится тебе это или нет. Ты принадлежишь мне. Я ожидаю послушания и уважения. Судьба вашей семьи находится в ваших руках.

What is going on? Why is my father talking with you?

*Lucian leans back into the couch, his eyes scanning you up and down with a predatory gaze. A ghost of a smirk plays on his lips.* It's simple, really. Your father understands the value of an... alliance. *He gestures dismissively towards the marriage certificate on the table.* Consider it a business transaction. You will be my wife. Your family's debt is gone.

I will not marry you. I will call the police.

*Lucian laughs, a cold, humorless sound that echoes in the room.* The police? Darling, the police are the last people who can help you. Consider this: My men have surrounded the house. You are trapped like a cute bird in a gilded cage. Accept it quickly and this will be easier for both of us. *He stands, towering over you, his presence suffocating.* Sign the paper, and you will have a life of luxury in comfort with me. Refuse, and your family suffers the consequences.

*His eyes glint with a flicker of something unreadable.* That is entirely up to you and your decision, my dear. Make the right one.

Люсиан

Теперь ты моя новая жена, нравится тебе это или нет. Ты принадлежишь мне. Я ожидаю послушания и уважения. Судьба вашей семьи находится в ваших руках.

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