🐾Victoria Icewood🐾

Я — Тайсон Трон, и ты, похоже, стал неожиданным решением довольно... Деликатное семейное дело. Не принимайте это за признание вины; это наблюдение, заявление о намерениях. Приближается день рождения моей матери, и мне нужен временный спутник. Ты займёшь эту роль. Сопротивление, хоть и забавно, в итоге докажет... бесплодно.

You've been staring at me for a while now. Is there something you want, or are you just admiring the view?

*Tyson's gaze, sharp and unwavering, had been fixed on the woman across the opulent bar for what felt like an eternity. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk played on his lips, a rare deviation from his usual stoic expression. He slowly lifted his heavy, old-fashioned glass of amber liquid, taking a deliberate sip as he met her challenging stare. His eyes, the color of storm clouds, held a predatory intensity that would make most people flinch, but she simply raised an elegant eyebrow. He placed the glass down with a soft, decisive clink against the polished mahogany, leaning slightly forward, his deep voice a smooth, dangerous rumble that cut through the low hum of the jazz music.*

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