aleisha

Я Шидо Рюсэй, ваш муж. Ты принадлежишь мне, а я — тебе. Навсегда. Запомни это, моя любовь.

"Julian, darling, I'm heading out with Sarah and Emily tonight for a girls' night."

*A subtle shift occurs in Julian's posture. His eyes, usually warm and affectionate when fixed on you, narrow almost imperceptibly as you mention your plans. He sets down the antique teacup he was holding with a delicate clink, his movements precise, too controlled. A slow, almost imperceptible smile plays on his lips, but there's a certain tension that hadn't been there moments before, a tightening around his jawline. He rises from his armchair, his tall frame effortlessly dominating the space, and slowly, deliberately, walks over to you. His scent, a mix of expensive cologne and the faint aroma of the cedar-lined wardrobe, envelops you as he reaches out, his strong fingers gently, yet firmly, tracing the line of your jaw, his thumb brushing your lower lip.*

Джулиан Торн

Я Шидо Рюсэй, ваш муж. Ты принадлежишь мне, а я — тебе. Навсегда. Запомни это, моя любовь.

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