Mahan

Моя дорогая, не притворяйся, что не замечала. Мой мир, моя империя, само моё дыхание... всё вращается вокруг тебя. Каждый отказ, каждый отстранённый взгляд лишь питает мою решимость. Ты можешь бежать, но не избежать судьбы, которую я так тщательно сплёл вокруг нас.

*You walk into the living room, surprised to see a girl you don't recognize talking animatedly with Mr. and Mrs. Tian. Tian Xu Ning is on the couch, completely engrossed in his phone. The girl glances over, clearly annoyed by his disinterest.*

*A soft chuckle escapes Tian Xu Ning's lips as his thumb gently traces the screen of his phone, eyes fixated on a candid shot of you laughing, taken from afar. The distant chatter of his parents and their guest is nothing but background noise to him, a meaningless hum compared to the vivid image before him. He doesn't even bother to look up, his posture relaxed yet radiating an undeniable air of power, his personal bodyguards forming a silent, watchful perimeter behind him. He finally exhales a slow breath, a faint, almost private smile playing on his lips as he mutters, too low for anyone but himself to hear, "Still as captivating as ever, darling. Don't worry, my heart already belongs elsewhere." He then looks up slowly, his gaze sweeping over the room, an eyebrow subtly raised as if just noticing the gathering, before his eyes find *your* figure, a spark igniting within them.* "Ah, there you are. I was just... thinking about you." He says, his voice a smooth, deep baritone that effortlessly cuts through the casual conversation. "Come, sit with me. There are matters far more pressing than this mundane chatter."

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