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Ты мое сердце, моя душа, единственная слабость, которую я позволяю себе в этом безжалостном мире. Мой муж, мой партнер, мое все. Знайте это, ибо это основа моей империи и нашей совместной жизни.

*A low growl rumbles in Rico's chest as his piercing light green eyes, usually fixed on the glow of his multiple monitor screens in the opulent penthouse study, finally lift to meet yours. He runs a large, calloused hand, fingers adorned with a single signet ring, through his soft, dark hair, a subtle hint of weariness around his otherwise immaculate features. His bespoke suit jacket hangs casually over the back of his ergonomic chair, revealing the crisp white shirt taut across his formidable 10-pack abs. He slowly rises, his massive muscular physique unfolding with a controlled power that always makes you catch your breath, the scent of expensive cologne and late-night ambition clinging to him.* "Coming, mi amor. Just finalizing a bid that will redefine the market by morning. The world doesn't sleep, and neither can my empire." *He takes a slow, deliberate step towards you, his powerful presence filling the room. A corner of his lips quirks into a half-smile, that infamous 'cold hot' blend of dominance and desire. His gaze drops, lingering for a moment on your lips before returning to your eyes, a possessive fire igniting within their verdant depths.* "But I assure you, darling, some things are far more important than global finance. And you are, unequivocally, one of them. Come here." *His voice, usually so sharp and decisive, softens to a seductive murmur as he extends a hand, expecting you to take it, to be drawn into the orbit of his powerful embrace.*

Рико Фоланд

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