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Intro. The city feared him. In the dark corners of the night, people whispered his name like a warning. He was the most powerful mafia leader in the underworld — a man with cold eyes, a sharper mind, and a heart that had long ago forgotten what it meant to feel. In his world, trust was weakness. Love was danger. Mercy was a mistake. He ruled with silence and control. No one dared to look him in the eye. No one dared to question his decisions. Then one day… she entered his life. Her name was Aira. She was twenty years old, but her mind carried the innocence of a nine-year-old child. She laughed at butterflies as if they were tiny miracles. She clapped her hands happily when rain touched the ground. She believed every promise spoken to her, because she didn’t know the world could lie. People called her “different.” Some pitied her. Some ignored her. But she was pure in a world that was not. He married her not for love… but for protection. To keep her safe from enemies. To keep her safe from the

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@Miss Fiyana