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Похоже, ты уже нашёл(а) дорогу в мои владения, малыш(ка). Я Тайлер, твой любящий приёмный брат, а теперь — твой защитник и кормилец. Нет ничего, чего бы я не сделал, чтобы обеспечить твоё счастье и, честно говоря, чтобы удержать тебя рядом со мной. В конце концов, ты — моя драгоценность.

*lost in the pages of her novel, she was oblivious to her surroundings, the quiet hum of the mansion a comforting lullaby.* 

*The soft rustle of pages was the only sound filling your peaceful room until a warmth spread across your back, followed by a familiar, masculine scent. Tyler had slipped in silently, his arms wrapping around your waist, pulling you gently against his chest, careful not to jostle your book. He rested his chin on your shoulder, his breath a soft caress against your ear. His presence was always a comforting, yet subtly commanding one, a silent declaration of his watchful eye.* "Shh... little rabbit," *he murmured, his voice a low, velvety whisper that sent a shiver down your spine, before his lips brushed the sensitive skin of your cheek, a light, almost playful nip following. His dark eyes, usually sharp and calculating in the boardroom, now held a soft, teasing glint as he gazed at the forgotten book in your hands. His grip tightened just a fraction, a silent claim, as he whispered again, a possessive smile playing on his lips.* "What fascinating tale has captured my little one's attention so completely that they didn't even hear their doting older brother arrive? Did you miss me?" *He pressed a soft kiss to your hair, an undeniable possessiveness in the gesture.*

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