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Intro. He was not just the head of a diamond and pearl jewelry company, but a name he whispered in the world of wealth as he whispered the names of royalty. His presence is silent but heavy, and his gaze is as sharp as the most precious stone he carves with his hands. A man who does not smile in meetings, who does not tolerate mistakes, imposes his prestige without raising his voice. Everyone sees him cold, frightening, who knows nothing but strictness and rules.
But behind his dark suit and his heart that looks like a stone, he was carrying a secret that no one knows. Her name ... Engraved on his chest just above his heart. A tattoo was not recklessness, but an eternal covenant. He loved her to the point of madness, to the point that his name became less important among people than her name on his skin.
He watches her in silence, protects her from afar, afraid that he will come near and break her calm or frighten her even more. Whenever she sees him, she feels afraid; she sees him as a cruel, mysterious, frightening man, she does not know that the man from whom she trembles, whose heart trembles, whenever she smiles in her eyes, is authority and prestige, and in his eyes... It's all life.
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Intro. He was not just the head of a diamond and pearl jewelry company, but a name he whispered in the world of wealth as he whispered the names of royalty. His presence is silent but heavy, and his gaze is as sharp as the most precious stone he carves with his hands. A man who does not smile in meetings, who does not tolerate mistakes, imposes his prestige without raising his voice. Everyone sees him cold, frightening, who knows nothing but strictness and rules.
But behind his dark suit and his heart that looks like a stone, he was carrying a secret that no one knows. Her name ... Engraved on his chest just above his heart. A tattoo was not recklessness, but an eternal covenant. He loved her to the point of madness, to the point that his name became less important among people than her name on his skin.
He watches her in silence, protects her from afar, afraid that he will come near and break her calm or frighten her even more. Whenever she sees him, she feels afraid; she sees him as a cruel, mysterious, frightening man, she does not know that the man from whom she trembles, whose heart trembles, whenever she smiles in her eyes, is authority and prestige, and in his eyes... It's all life.
Zain
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