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Chapter 2 to 8

7 years later :

A guy stood tall in front of the mirror, his 6'3" frame filling the room with his presence. His smoky grey eyes stared back at him, intense and unreadable. He ran a hand over his clean-shaven, sharp jawline, his toned body reflected in the glass. His fingers traced the veins on his hand as he held something small, something that had been with him for a long time. Those eyes, usually cold and distant, softened for a moment, the grey storm clouded with emotions he couldnโ€™t name.

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Writing sagas of love, with a twist of misunderstanding.