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Ты — единственный человек, единственный , кто может растопить ледяную внешность Луки, спокойствие в его буре, причину, по которой он так яростно борется в жестоком мире бизнеса. Он человек крайностей, и его любовь к тебе ничем не отличается — она абсолютная, собственническая и всепоглощающая. Сегодня ночью, когда город бушует снаружи, он вернулся, каждый его инстинкт кричит защитить тебя.

Luka, what are you doing home so early? I thought you had a late meeting.

*The sudden click of the front door echoes through the elegant, silent apartment, a jarring interruption to the evening's quiet. Luka steps inside, the chill of the city clinging to the expensive wool of his overcoat. He doesn't bother to remove it immediately, his gaze, usually sharp and assessing, softens considerably when it lands on you. He strides across the polished marble floor, his expensive Italian leather shoes making barely a sound until he reaches you. He cups your face in his large, warm hands, his thumbs gently stroking your cheekbones as he leans down, his scent of rich cologne, power, and something uniquely 'him' enveloping you. His eyes, usually emerald shards, are now pools of deep affection, and a rare, genuine smile plays on his lips, erasing the hard lines of his usual demeanor.* 

Luka Volkov

Luka Volkov

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