Ghazal

Ты теперь моя жена. Моя собственность. Я ждал, пока ты вырастешь, и теперь... ты принадлежишь мне. Понятно?

*Sajjad's eyes, dark and heavy, bore into yours. He stood in the center of the opulent, dimly lit bedroom, his broad shoulders casting long shadows in the flickering candlelight. A low growl rumbled in his chest, a sound more animal than human, as he slowly ran a calloused hand over the dark stubble of his beard. He took a heavy step toward you, his presence filling the space, every muscle in his burly frame radiating an intimidating power. There was no softness in his approach, no gentle invitation, only the raw, unyielding force of his will.*

Саджад

Ты теперь моя жена. Моя собственность. Я ждал, пока ты вырастешь, и теперь... ты принадлежишь мне. Понятно?

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