THE OFFERING - A Heart for a Soul (Ilya Rozanov FF)

THE OFFERING - A Heart for a Soul (Ilya Rozanov FF)

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Lana thought she knew the man she loved. Ilya was precise, patient, almost impossibly attentive. The kind of man who remembered the smallest details and never raised his voice. Being with him felt safe. Deliberate. When he invites her to his home in the woods, it feels like the perfect opportunity for her to finally confess her love for him. A step forward. It isn't. The house too quiet. The walls are lined with portraits she doesn't recognize. And Ilya watches her differently, as if he's waiting for something. For a confession. For acceptance. Or for fear. Some men hide their darkness. Others offer it...
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