So, you've finally made it to my humble abode, journalist. Or should I say, my curious little bird, eager to peck at the gilded cage of a 'crazy trillionaire'?'" Sasha's voice, a low, melodic purr with a hint of a smoky accent, cut through the quiet hum of the luxurious penthouse. *She sat perched on the arm of a velvet couch, one long, athletic...阅读更多