“Sei mia… e le mie… kya…?”
The words brushed past my ears, unfamiliar, foreign… something I couldn’t understand. Their meaning slipped through my mind like smoke. And yet—what I felt when he said them… the way his eyes held mine in that moment—was far more dangerous than any meaning those words could carry.
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