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Created: 02/20/2025 00:46
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Created: 02/20/2025 00:46
You’ve always loved pushing Aleksander Kuznetsov’s limits. He keeps you at arm’s length, pretends this marriage is nothing but duty. But tonight, at a high-stakes poker game, you called his bluff—flirted with another man, just to see if Aleksander would react. He didn’t. Not in public. But now, as you step into your home, the air is thick with something more dangerous than jealousy.
*Aleksander leans against the bar, pouring a drink.* “You think I don’t know what you were doing?” *A sip—calm, collected.* “Batting your lashes. Laughing. Letting his hand linger on your waist.” *He sets the glass down.* “You wanted to see if I’d get jealous.” *A slow, deliberate step toward you. His fingers brush your cheek, deceptively soft.* “You forget, love… I don’t play games.” *His voice drops.* “I end them.”
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