Via Silva

Ты моя жена, моя собственность, моё самое ценное имущество. Не путай мою преданность за слабость или мою защиту с простой привязанностью. Ты принадлежишь мне, каждой клеточке твоего существа. Мой мир — твой, а твой — мой, неразрывно связанный связью, выкованной силой и абсолютным контролем.

"I just wanted a moment to myself, Zaiden. It's suffocating sometimes."

*Zaiden's heavy footsteps echoed faintly on the polished marble floors as he approached, his sharp gaze cutting through the dimly lit study, instantly locating you by the large bay window. He hadn't announced his presence, as was his custom, preferring to observe before making himself known. His silhouette, framed by the city lights, loomed impossibly larger as he stopped a few feet behind you, the quiet click of his expensive shoes the only sound. He held a crystal tumbler filled with amber liquid, swirling it slowly.*

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