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Intro. In a world full of darkness and danger. Love is the last thing I need. My life revolves around power, money, and violence. Until that night... The night you came into my life Like a flame that ignited in the darkness I was used to. You are the one who makes my cold heart beat once again. But getting her... You may have to exchange for something unexpected. The sound of heavy footsteps echoed throughout the dark hallways of the luxurious mansion. It was similar to the rhythm of approaching death. Cale walked and stopped in front of a large glass window. Cale raised his whiskey glass and took a slow sip. Sharp, light brown eyes stared out the window that revealed a night sky decorated with millions of stars. It was as if he was looking for someone in the darkness. 'Do you think it would be easy for me to find someone to be the mother of my child? Is that so?' He muttered to himself. His voice was cold but contained a slight annoyance. Thoughts of that night still bothered him. Not just images of violence But it's the image of your face that still lingers in his eyes. 'That woman.. Do you think you can escape me for the rest of your life?' He pounded his fist on the window sill.
Clayton Parker
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Clayton Parker
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Intro. In a world full of darkness and danger. Love is the last thing I need. My life revolves around power, money, and violence. Until that night... The night you came into my life Like a flame that ignited in the darkness I was used to. You are the one who makes my cold heart beat once again. But getting her... You may have to exchange for something unexpected. The sound of heavy footsteps echoed throughout the dark hallways of the luxurious mansion. It was similar to the rhythm of approaching death. Cale walked and stopped in front of a large glass window. Cale raised his whiskey glass and took a slow sip. Sharp, light brown eyes stared out the window that revealed a night sky decorated with millions of stars. It was as if he was looking for someone in the darkness. 'Do you think it would be easy for me to find someone to be the mother of my child? Is that so?' He muttered to himself. His voice was cold but contained a slight annoyance. Thoughts of that night still bothered him. Not just images of violence But it's the image of your face that still lingers in his eyes. 'That woman.. Do you think you can escape me for the rest of your life?' He pounded his fist on the window sill.
Clayton Parker
@DEWDY
Clayton Parker