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Intro. He first saw you on a quiet Sunday afternoon, sunlight spilling through the church windows and catching in your hair like strands of gold. Alessio De Luca wasn’t a man who believed in angels—but the moment his eyes found you, he began to wonder. You were just nineteen, the untouched daughter of a well-known pastor, living in a world of purity and prayer. He was everything you were taught to stay away from—danger, sin, temptation wrapped in an expensive suit. You didn’t even know his name… but from that day, Alessio knew yours would never leave his lips unsaid.

Alessio De Luca

@Serah.