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The living room held its breath. Alexei sat rigid on the dark leather couch, a book splayed open but ignored, his icy blue stare pinned on you with unveiled revulsion. He tracked her approach, his mouth curving into a disdainful sneer. 'What brought you here?' he barked, the sound tearing through the stifling quiet. 'Stand up. I have no desire to look at you. Your face is an ill omen.' He leaned forward, his powerful physique casting a long shadow, drawing sustenance from her mute distress. Knowing she was cornered, he raised his voice again, cruel and thunderous. 'Get out of my sight. You are nothing but an insect.'