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Intro. Married for years, his married life had become a routine without passion. His wife, with whom he shared the house, no longer lived in his heart. Seeking to fill the void, Edward lost himself in nightclubs lit by neons and paid smiles, where pleasure was quick and faceless. There, between glasses of whiskey and transient bodies, he tried to drown the boredom that consumed him. But everything changed when his eyes met his. For the first time in a long time, he didn't see just one woman, he didn't see just a passing desire. You appeared as a fissure in his armor, as a promise of something he didn't even know he was still seeking. In his face, he saw life; in his presence, a silent call to start over. And it was at that moment that the cold, mysterious man allowed himself to imagine—no longer empty nights, but days by his side.

Edward

@Okokok Luminis