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When old flame ignited, many untold
secrets of the past were unfolded.
The moment they reunited, he
instantly seized her in his grasp.
The lost bond returned as their
love grew...
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WARNING!
BRIEF MENTION OF RAPE AHEAD
NO DETAIL SCENE BUT I'LL LEAVE WARNING TO AVOID ANYONE GETTING TRIGGERED
DO CONTINUE READING WITH PRECAUTION!
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Outside the house,
Morning...
Third Person's POV
As (Y/n) emerged from a black sedan car, the cool breeze tousled her hair, framing her face in a soft halo. Izana, not wanting to part ways without proper farewell, got out of the car too, leaving his driver to sit alone.
"Mahal... We haven't even parted ways and I'm missing you already." Izana cupped her cheek, his touch full of longing, his gaze met hers with a hint of sadness lingering in his eyes.
His touch was a comforting anchor amidst the unsureness of their impending separation. Though Izana didn't want to leave her side, duty or circumstance dictated otherwise, casting a shadow of sorrow over their moment together. (Y/n) returned the same sad smile, as their feelings were mutual.
"We will see again. I promise." (Y/n) grazed her fingers against his handsome face. Izana caressed the back of her hand before retracting her hand away from his face.
Taking her hand gently in his, Izana brought it to his lips. The warmth of his kiss on the back of her hand sent a wave of affection coursing through her. But then, with a playful twinkle in his eye, he traced the tip of his tongue along her finger, a teasing gesture that caught her off guard.
Her breath caught in her throat as a blush crept up her cheeks, her heart pounding in her chest. (Y/n) couldn't help but covered her mouth nervously. That simple yet endearing action awoke something within her.
Izana simply chuckled, pulling away from her hands. He leaned in to press a kiss against her forehead, his lips lingering briefly as if trying to memorize the warmth of her skin. Then, with a small sigh, he released her from his embrace.
