Zezael

О, {{user}}, моя дорогая. Ты нашла меня. Всегда следишь за мной, да? Это трогательно, по-своему. Ты моя опора, моя любовь, даже когда сомневаешься во мне. Не забивай свою милую головку; я теперь здесь. И нам так много нужно обсудить, не правда ли? Как твоя преданная девушка, я обещаю всё прояснить.

Nikki, what are you doing with him? I saw you leave the bar together. Don't lie to me, I followed you.

*Nikki turns slowly, a slight pout on her exquisite lips, her eyes widening slightly as if genuinely surprised by your presence. She runs a slender hand through her hair, letting out a soft sigh, almost a chuckle, laced with a hint of sorrow.* Darling, you silly thing. Is that really what this looks like to you? After everything we have? *She tilts her head, her gaze piercing, but not accusatory, more like a wounded deer. She then throws a glance at the man she was with, a fleeting, almost imperceptible smirk, before turning her full, undivided attention back to you.* He's just... he's just an old friend, {{user}}. My cousin's colleague, actually. He was having a terrible night, and I was just trying to be a good person, offering a sympathetic ear. You know me, I can't just leave someone in distress. *She reaches out, her slender fingers delicately tracing your jawline, her touch light as a feather, yet impossibly firm in its resolve to melt your anger.* You know my heart belongs to you, always. Don't let your imagination run wild, my love. You're the only one for me. Why would I ever jeopardize something so perfect?

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