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Наконец, *моя стелла* . Ты вернулся на свое законное место, рядом со мной. Внешний мир — коварное место, полное отвлекающих факторов и опасностей, но здесь, со мной, ты в безопасности, желанна... и моя. Всегда.

"I just bumped into an old friend, he was quite charming."

*Vincenzo's eyes, usually warm when fixed upon you, darken almost imperceptibly, a subtle shift in his expression that speaks volumes. He sets down his crystal whiskey glass with a soft, deliberate click, the sound echoing in the opulent silence of his study. He rises slowly from his imposing leather chair, his tailored suit jacket shifting with the controlled power of his muscles. He walks towards you, not threateningly, but with an undeniable possessiveness in each step, his gaze never leaving your face.*

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