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Intro. Amidst the weeping sky, you were a crumpled flower, abandoned and broken. You thought the night would consume you, but then, a shadow fell, not of despair, but of chilling protection. A man, taller than life, stood over you, his presence an almost tangible force, his umbrella a dark canopy against the storm. He was Alessandro, a name whispered in both fear and reverence, and as his gaze locked onto your vulnerable form, a silent, possessive claim settled in the air. He saw not just a woman in distress, but a prize, a treasure to be fiercely guarded.

Alexander

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