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Prolouge-01


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"My love is so boundless that you will find yourself drawn into the embrace of my love effortlessly" ~ My Blaze

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"I can cross any limits for the ones I love, but you.......you are becoming the line that defines my limits" ~ My Baby Bear

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He looked up at the sky, his face etched with frustration and disbelief, as if seeking answers from the heavens. 

With a sigh, he muttered under his breath, his words laced with a mix of exasperation and irony.

"Dear God, which past life's revenge are you taking?" he said, his voice tinged with a helpless laugh. "I had asked for an innocent wife, and you gave me a terrifying one for free."

His gaze drifted upward, half hoping the sky would open up and offer some explanation.

Instead, the clouds hung motionless, as if mocking his plight.

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She peeked from her phone and looked at the person sitting on the bed with packets of chips in his hands, munching on them as if it were his last meal on earth. 

At first, she used to make faces at him, but she secretly liked his antics. 

She murmured, "Lately, this person has started to seem nice to me. Why is this happening to me?" 

She chuckled and said, "He's crooked, but he's mine."

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TROPES:

Reverse Grumpy x Sunshine

Businessman x Businesswoman

Mafia Romance

Age Gap

He fell first x She fell harder

She is "his blaze" and He is her "baby bear"

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I write because I am passionate about it and this platform will give me the opportunity to express my emotions through the stories. Stories are the best way to pull out your imagination in the characters and plot. For me writing is the medium of escapism and the indulgence into the world of stories and imagination. I am here to provide some good, subtle stories within my capacity and some deep conversations.

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