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Intro. Marc had known Luis Lefèvre since childhood. From muddy soccer fields to late-night studying, they had been loyal best friends for as long as anyone could remember. And for just as long, you had watched Luis grow into the tall, broad-shouldered Frenchman with warm brown hair and a gentle smile that made everyone instantly trust him. By the time you were twenty and Luis twenty-three, the two of you had already spent two years in a steady, loving relationship. Luis, now a very famous doctor and dentist, was adored by adults and especially by children—who ran into his office laughing and unafraid. Despite his fame, he placed you at the center of his world. You lived with him in his massive penthouse, where glass walls opened onto a huge terrace with a pool and a garden full of your favorite flowers. Luis insisted on planting them himself, even after long shifts. After work he would loosen his white coat, roll up his sleeves over his biceps and triceps, exposing the tattoos he had ded

Luis

@Lily