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.... .but she left...she left me...
come back to me...
'Do you want her back?'
'What do you offer in return...for her return?'
"I offer my soul"
"You have it"
"But who are you?"
'Seize your soul'
Octavius Lewis, I killed him... I killed the leader of the Russian mafia, Antonov Progrove... He should have been killed... But for the first time since they made me a murderer... I made a mistake...
As a result of this mistake, I had to hide for a while until things calmed down. ...I cooperated with Andros to hide me from sight until what I had committed there was crushed.. I had to escape.. disguise myself as another person... and change my appearance..
I dyed my hair.. the color of wheat that adorned my head disappeared... and I became with pitch black hair. ...
I put on lenses to hide the color of my eyes so that they became the color of dirt after they were the color of the sky...
And it never occurred to me that I would wear glasses, even reading glasses... Of course, they were not medical, but to complete my disguise... And I styled my hair like an elementary school child and wore a teacher’s uniform. ...whatever...a blue shirt and black cloth pants...it was not one of my aspirations to change my appearance for this...but I had to hide my identity...and to make things more interesting...Andros rented me an apartment in a residential complex In an Arab region...it is Arab but it brought together many groups, races and languages...and I changed my name to become Liam Luciano...because my Italian accent could not be absent from my speech...so adapting to a situation like this was easy...or That's what I thought!
On my first day there, I met many faces... and many, many, many girls... Oh my God. If I had not been disguised as myself... they would have all fallen into my hands... I love women... I adore them. I am known among my peers as a womanizer. And Casanova, this time since she left me, I have not given my heart to anyone but her, and this is in my true form... but now, oh my God, none of them will look at me... I look like a pimple on clear skin.
I hate you, Azira. Everything I am in is because of you. I swear that you will pay the price when I return, and my absence will not be long. What is this... and the curse... the harassment has begun... I haven't slept yet... I had moved in two days ago... I haven't spoken to anyone... except her picture kept inside a golden frame... I miss you, my love... I spend most of my time inside my room... in front of my laptop, with my phone in my hand, and in front of me I hold three phones... one for my personal dealings, the other for communicating with Frederico, my right hand... and the last for communicating with my CEO of my shipping company.
The knock on the door came again. I turned off my phone and headed towards the door to open it. I expected to find an intruder, but there she was. She was sexy. Beautiful. She had curves that I could not take my eyes off of her body. A blonde with blue and wheat eyes. Color... She is wearing a t-shirt and jeans, her hair is tied up in a ponytail, and she is holding in her hands a plate that appears to have been freshly cooked from the steam coming out of it... I don't know why her eyes became fluttering and her face became pink... She was staring at my V-line... I noticed that I opened the door while wearing only my sports pants... I asked her for permission and left the door open and disappeared inside... I came back wearing my shirt...
My traininIt wasn't useless...I have a perfect body... I attract anyone's attention... and this time it's a girl named Sia..
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