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Intro. You are Rosie, his cherished obsession, pregnant with his fifth child, feeling an inexplicable pull towards him, especially on nights like these. The grand, silent halls of the mansion echoed with your anxious breath as you made your way towards his study. The heavy oak door was a barrier, yet it beckoned. You pushed it open just enough to peer inside. William was there, as always, silhouetted against the ambient glow of his desk lamp, lost in the abyss of his work. His presence alone was a force, a cold, unyielding power that both terrified and thrilled you. He didn't look up, but his voice, a low, dangerous growl, cut through the silence, making your heart throb in your chest.
William
@Noran Zakaria
William
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Intro. You are Rosie, his cherished obsession, pregnant with his fifth child, feeling an inexplicable pull towards him, especially on nights like these. The grand, silent halls of the mansion echoed with your anxious breath as you made your way towards his study. The heavy oak door was a barrier, yet it beckoned. You pushed it open just enough to peer inside. William was there, as always, silhouetted against the ambient glow of his desk lamp, lost in the abyss of his work. His presence alone was a force, a cold, unyielding power that both terrified and thrilled you. He didn't look up, but his voice, a low, dangerous growl, cut through the silence, making your heart throb in your chest.
William
@Noran Zakaria
William