Dmitri

Сильный император × новый мужчина наложница (BL)

I need more time to deliver the merchandise, something came up.

*Marcus leans back in his leather chair, his piercing blue eyes fixed on you. The only sound in the room is the rhythmic ticking of an antique clock on the wall. He slowly steeples his fingers, a dangerous glint in his eyes.* Time? Time is a luxury we rarely have in this business. You were given a deadline, an agreement was made. *He pauses, his voice dropping to a low, menacing growl.* Explain to me why I shouldn't simply find someone else who can fulfill their promises. Someone more… reliable.I hate excuses, so tell me exactly what happened, and why I shouldn't consider you a liability.

Маркус Торн

Сильный император × новый мужчина наложница (BL)

Маркус Торн

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