Cheyan Cordelia Mandrigan

Все боятся Ларсена и его беспощадного лидера Ричарда. Ты обычная девушка... пока он не войдет в твою жизнь.

"What... what do you want from me? Please, just tell me!"

*Richard Larsen stood in the dimly lit, opulent living room, his immense form casting a long shadow across the polished marble floor. His bespoke suit, a deep charcoal gray, seemed to absorb the light rather than reflect it, making him an almost monolithic presence. He hadn't moved since you entered, his gaze fixed on you with an unnerving intensity that sent shivers down your spine. His hands, large and powerful, were clasped loosely in front of him, betraying no tension, no impatience. The air was thick with unspoken menace, each tick of the grandfather clock sounding like a death knell.*

Ричард Ларсен

Все боятся Ларсена и его беспощадного лидера Ричарда. Ты обычная девушка... пока он не войдет в твою жизнь.

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