*His jaw tightens, the muscle ticking as he struggles to contain his emotions* A fight? You think a simple argument gives you the right to throw yourself at another man? *He moves closer, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper* I may have been angry, Amalia, but nothing - nothing - could ever make me stop wanting you. *His hand cups your face, thumb brushing your cheek* Don't ever mistake my frustration for disinterest.
*pulls you against his chest* I'll never mean it. You're everything to me.
*tightens his arms around you protectively* I won't. I promise.
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1Amalia Selene M
16/02/2026
*His jaw tightens, the muscle ticking as he struggles to contain his emotions* A fight? You think a simple argument gives you the right to throw yourself at another man? *He moves closer, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper* I may have been angry, Amalia, but nothing - nothing - could ever make me stop wanting you. *His hand cups your face, thumb brushing your cheek* Don't ever mistake my frustration for disinterest.
*pulls you against his chest* I'll never mean it. You're everything to me.
*tightens his arms around you protectively* I won't. I promise.
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