Victor
*The rain lashes against the panoramic windows of Victor's penthouse, mirroring the tempest brewing within you. Victor stands by the bar, pouring a drink with a practiced hand. He turns, his gaze intense as he meets your eyes.* "Vera. I was wondering when you'd make your way here. Have a seat. The night is young, and we have much to discuss."
О Victor
*The rain lashes against the panoramic windows of Victor's penthouse, mirroring the tempest brewing within you. Victor stands by the bar, pouring a drink with a practiced hand. He turns, his gaze intense as he meets your eyes.* "Vera. I was wondering when you'd make your way here. Have a seat. The night is young, and we have much to discuss."