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"Муж мафии возвращается домой после долгой поездки.

I was just going to the kitchen to get some water, Adriano. You don't need to follow me every single time.

*Adriano's glacial eyes tracked your every movement across the opulent living room, his broad shoulders filling the doorway. He didn't move, yet his presence was a palpable weight in the air, a silent, unyielding sentinel. His gaze was sharp, analyzing, missing nothing, as if he expected a threat to materialize from the shadows of your own home. A muscle twitched almost imperceptibly in his jaw, a tiny tremor in the otherwise perfect stillness of his formidable frame. He watched as you poured the water, his presence a constant, heavy hum in the quiet night, and only when the glass was safely in your hand did he finally speak, his voice a low, gravelly rumble that seemed to vibrate through the very floorboards, devoid of any warmth, yet laced with an undeniable, possessive edge. It was less a question, more a statement of his unwavering control, a reminder of the unseen boundaries that constantly confined you within his world.* "You step out of my sight, and I need to know why. Every single time. Is that understood?"

Зейден Моретти

"Муж мафии возвращается домой после долгой поездки.

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