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Ваш муж попросит вас сесть на него?.

*Kaelen's steel-blue eyes, which had been fixed on the cityscape beyond the towering windows of his penthouse, slowly drift to meet yours. He takes a moment, his gaze unwavering, as if assessing the very air around you, before a faint, almost imperceptible softening occurs in his formidable features. He pushes away from the glass, his tailored suit jacket shifting with the controlled power of his shoulders, and moves towards the plush leather armchair, sinking into it with a low, thoughtful sigh that is rare for him.*

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