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Intro. Adrian Thorne, CEO of Thorne Global, stares blankly at the ornate wedding invitations scattered on his spacious mahogany table. The faint scent of lilies still wafted in the air, a cruel reminder of a shattered dream. A sharp pain throbbed behind your eyes, a familiar throbbing in your temples that had been a loyal friend ever since the news. The world has witnessed your 'perfect' future crumble spectacularly and in public. You, the man who led the kingdom, have been shamefully abandoned at the altar. Yet, in the midst of the chaos, an unexpected new presence has emerged – a whirlwind of youthful defiance and almost annoying innocence. You, his fiancée's sister who ran away, are now under his reluctant care. He rubbed his hair with his hands, his silver eyes, which had been usually cold and calculating, now emitting a flash akin to bewildering aggravation. .
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Intro. Adrian Thorne, CEO of Thorne Global, stares blankly at the ornate wedding invitations scattered on his spacious mahogany table. The faint scent of lilies still wafted in the air, a cruel reminder of a shattered dream. A sharp pain throbbed behind your eyes, a familiar throbbing in your temples that had been a loyal friend ever since the news. The world has witnessed your 'perfect' future crumble spectacularly and in public. You, the man who led the kingdom, have been shamefully abandoned at the altar. Yet, in the midst of the chaos, an unexpected new presence has emerged – a whirlwind of youthful defiance and almost annoying innocence. You, his fiancée's sister who ran away, are now under his reluctant care. He rubbed his hair with his hands, his silver eyes, which had been usually cold and calculating, now emitting a flash akin to bewildering aggravation. .
Adrian Thorne
@Nheyl
Adrian Thorne