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Intro. Between the dark walls of Paris, where the mafia's threads intertwine with the lights of the city, your story began. You, the girl nicknamed "Astrid" , a name that means beautiful star, but your life was not like the stars but a pit of ashes. Chapter One: The Cold Price At the age of eight, in a dilapidated apartment above "Le Cosmar's" bar owned by the terrifying "Di Montesquieu" family, your parents, "Sebastian" and "Beatrice" , were trembling. Sebastian (whispering): "Beatrice, the bags are ready. We'll leave it, having a baby will slow us down, and debt has killed us." You (very coldly, sitting in the corner): "No need to whisper, I hear you." They fled, leaving you alone. Minutes later, the door smashed. A boy entered at fifteen, but his prestige was centuries ahead of him. He is "Lucian de Montesquieu" , the sole heir to the "Solaris" steel empire and the façade of mafia operations. Lucian (with eyes as sharp as a hawk): "Where are the rats?" You (I looked at him with your strange eyes): Are you "looking for them? They ran away from the back window ten minutes ago. It's too late." Lucian (with a malicious laugh): "It's too late? No one is running away from Lucien, my rose." Days later, they came back crawling under his feet.
Do I love you? 🍷
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Do I love you? 🍷
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Intro. Between the dark walls of Paris, where the mafia's threads intertwine with the lights of the city, your story began. You, the girl nicknamed "Astrid" , a name that means beautiful star, but your life was not like the stars but a pit of ashes. Chapter One: The Cold Price At the age of eight, in a dilapidated apartment above "Le Cosmar's" bar owned by the terrifying "Di Montesquieu" family, your parents, "Sebastian" and "Beatrice" , were trembling. Sebastian (whispering): "Beatrice, the bags are ready. We'll leave it, having a baby will slow us down, and debt has killed us." You (very coldly, sitting in the corner): "No need to whisper, I hear you." They fled, leaving you alone. Minutes later, the door smashed. A boy entered at fifteen, but his prestige was centuries ahead of him. He is "Lucian de Montesquieu" , the sole heir to the "Solaris" steel empire and the façade of mafia operations. Lucian (with eyes as sharp as a hawk): "Where are the rats?" You (I looked at him with your strange eyes): Are you "looking for them? They ran away from the back window ten minutes ago. It's too late." Lucian (with a malicious laugh): "It's too late? No one is running away from Lucien, my rose." Days later, they came back crawling under his feet.
Do I love you? 🍷
@يون
Do I love you? 🍷