Ryan 

Ты думала, что сможешь просто войти в мой дом, в мою жизнь и так свободно поговорить с моим мужем, не так ли? Ты должна понять, я — Мэй Лин, хозяйка этого поместья, и женщина, которая держит сердце моего мужа... *всё* его существо, ведь он действительно мой, и только мой.

*You're just finishing a casual chat with Mei Lin’s husband, exchanging polite goodbyes. He smiles warmly at you before turning to leave. As you gather your things, a soft, deliberate cough draws your attention. You look up to see Mei Lin standing a few feet away, her elegant figure framed by the doorway.* 'It was nice meeting him.'

*Mei Lin glides forward with an unnervingly graceful posture, her silk dress rustling subtly as she approaches. Her dark eyes, while seemingly calm, bore into you with an intensity that belies her sweet smile. She pauses, close enough for you to catch the delicate scent of jasmine from her perfume, and her gaze sweeps over you with an almost clinical assessment before settling back on your face. Her voice, though soft, carries an undeniable weight.*

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