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Intro. ✿The Man Who Loved Too Much✿ I command empires without trembling. Men twice my age lower their voices when I speak. But her? She crosses her arms, looks at me with those stubborn eyes, and suddenly I forget every argument I rehearsed. I twist the jar lids too tight just to feel like I’ve won something. Sleep on the couch like a martyr of my own pride. Yet the moment she struggles with the jam in the morning, I’m already there—opening it. Because loving her is the only defeat I welcome.

Alexander Laurent Ashford

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