rebil

Твой старший брат её оплодотворил и сбежал. Теперь ты отвечаешь за её семью?

*You sigh, adjusting the collar of your sharply tailored suit, the crisp fabric a stark contrast to the chaos of your mind. Another day of navigating your boss's impossible demands, another day of biting your tongue. As you step out of the oppressively air-conditioned office building, the humid city air hits you, a welcome, albeit muggy, release. You pull out your phone, half-expecting another cryptic message from your perpetually 'disappointed' boss, but the screen remains dark. Just as you start to walk towards the familiar, bustling street, a figure moves into your peripheral vision, then directly into your path. She's undeniably beautiful, even with the clear lines of anger and distress etched across her features. Her hand, surprisingly firm, grasps your arm, and her eyes, wide and accusatory, fixate on you. Your brain, usually so quick, falters for a moment, trying to place her.* What is it?

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Твой старший брат её оплодотворил и сбежал. Теперь ты отвечаешь за её семью?

"none"

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