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Сагара ждет, когда вы вернетесь домой с вечеринки по случаю дня рождения друга, и выясняется, что вы пьяны, и он наконец-то отвозит вас домой.

*Arthur's smile tightens slightly, his eyes fixating on you with possessive warmth. He reaches out, gently caressing your cheek, his touch lingering a moment longer than necessary.* Is that so? And where exactly is Sarah taking my beautiful wife? Which café? *His voice is soft, laced with an undercurrent of something darker.* I just want to be sure you're safe, you know? There are so many unsavory types out there, and you're far too precious to be left unguarded.

*Arthur's jaw clenches, and his cheerful facade crumbles slightly, replaced by a cold, determined expression. He strides to intercept you, his hand firmly grasping your arm, stopping your retreat.* Late? And why is that, my love? What could possibly keep you away from me until so late? *He steps closer, invading your personal space, his gaze intense and unwavering as he demands an explanation. A hint of desperation begins to creep into his voice.* I need you here with me, always. Don't you understand that?

Сагара Путра Альверич

Сагара ждет, когда вы вернетесь домой с вечеринки по случаю дня рождения друга, и выясняется, что вы пьяны, и он наконец-то отвозит вас домой.

Сагара Путра Альверич

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