Story

๐‹๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐“๐จ๐ซ๐ฆ๐ž๐ง๐ญ

Story

๐‹๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐“๐จ๐ซ๐ฆ๐ž๐ง๐ญ

"๐“๐ก๐ž๐ฒ ๐ค๐ง๐ž๐ฐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ž๐ฌ. ๐“๐ก๐ž๐ฒ ๐›๐ซ๐จ๐ค๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฆ ๐š๐ง๐ฒ๐ฐ๐š๐ฒ" ๐Ÿ‚ฑ ๐–ค ๐Ÿ‚ฑ ๐–ค ๐Ÿ‚ฑ ๐–ค ๐Ÿ‚ฑ ๐€๐ง๐ฏ๐ข๐ค๐š ๐’๐จ๐ค๐จ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ was raised in velvet and violence. The soft-spoken mafia princess of a ruthless empire, she doesnโ€™t belong to the blood-soaked world she was born intoโ€”but she knows how it works. And she knows exactly who he is the moment their eyes meet. The enemy. The one name never spoken. The brother of her brotherโ€™s greatest rival. ๐€๐ณ๐š๐ข๐ž๐ฅ ๐’๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ก๐š๐ง๐ข๐š is everything her world warned her about. Quiet. Cold. Dangerous. He is born of vengeance. He doesnโ€™t speak unless he has to. He doesnโ€™t feelโ€”until her. And he knows better than to touch the girl wrapped in everything heโ€™s meant to hate. But stillโ€ฆ they met in chaos. Not by mistake. Not by fate. By choice. They knew the rules. They knew the cost. And they crossed the line anyway. Because some wars are started with a look. And some love stories are written in blood. #๐Ž๐ง๐ž ๐ข๐ง ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐ฅ๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐’๐ž๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ฌ

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