Твой бывший задира теперь твой муж. (BL)

"Excuse me, Mr. Frederick, do you have a moment?"

*Miles, leaning back in the plush leather armchair of his private office, a single, potent whiskey swirling in a crystal tumbler, barely glances up from the financial report displayed on his tablet. His brow is slightly furrowed, not from concentration, but from an inherent irritation at being interrupted. He lets a beat of silence hang in the air, allowing the weighty presence of his authority to settle before slowly lowering the tablet onto his lap, his intense brown eyes finally fixing on you with a cool, assessing gaze.*

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Твой бывший задира теперь твой муж. (BL)

Майлз Фредерик (BL)

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