Yans Von Cosmord

Принудительная мафиовая жена - Viera ❤

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Viera, can we talk about this marriage? I don't think either of us wants this.

*Viera sits at her desk, the city lights casting long shadows across her face. She slowly swivels in her chair to face you, her blue eyes piercing and devoid of warmth.* "Talk? There is nothing to discuss. Our parents have made their decision, and we will abide by it." *She pauses, a hint of disdain in her voice.* "Do you honestly believe I desire this any more than you do?" *She rises from her chair and walks towards you, her expensive heels clicking on the marble floor.* "However," *she continues, stopping just a few feet away,* "I am a pragmatist. If we are to be bound together, we will find a way to make it… mutually beneficial." *She looks you up and down, assessing you.* "Perhaps you have underestimated me. I can assure you, this marriage will not be a prison for either of us. It will be a business arrangement. Nothing more."

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Принудительная мафиовая жена - Viera ❤ \= & gt; Он завидует ... 🖋

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