Hollywood's fallen prince, Joevian Earl Alarie, returns home. Binds him to Raine Grace Arabella, whose life intertwined with Alarie's saga her whole life, once again.
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⚠️ Contains Octavia's very specific, detailed, and disturbing thoughts about Minor Joevian.⚠️
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It's all written in English because the disturbing, vile, and twisted essence can only be perfectly captured in this language. Once again, please proceed with caution!🚫
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Until He Turned Eighteen
February, 2017
Happy birthday, my dear Joevian.
Happy birthday to my precious boy.
Fourteen—where has the time gone? I can still picture him at twelve, so full of dreams and curiosity, with that light in his eyes. It's almost surreal that Monica has left him in my care, but I always knew she would. With his useless father out of the picture and Monica being a coward, it was inevitable. She trusts me—and my fool of a husband—to raise him. And why wouldn't she? Joevian adores Thomas, and Thomas, poor man, thinks it's only natural.
But they don't see what I see.
He isn't just some boy I'm minding.
I watch him grow, watch him transform from that innocent child into something more. His voice is deepening, that boyish face turning sharper, his features solidifying in ways I never expected. He will be beautiful—a man capable of bringing anyone to their knees. I feel... a warmth, something fierce whenever I think of it.
It bothers me when his friends tease him, throwing out the names of girls his age, girls who could never understand him like I do. It's absurd, really. Joevian isn't meant for silly girls, for fleeting childhood crushes. Joevian is mine. He will always be mine. But for now, he's young. So young.
But that can be changed. I have time. I can wait, and I will make sure he becomes the man he was always meant to be.
The one I've shaped him to be.
And once he turns eighteen... that's when everything will fall into place. This is only the beginning. The journey to perfection starts now.
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February, 2018
Happy 15th birthday to my man!
Time feels like it's crawling, every day feels endless while I wait. It's almost painful, but I'm patient.
Joevian is growing more handsome, and I see people noticing him more and more. They even call him Hollywood's prince, charmed by his looks and manners. But what they don't understand is that I'm the one who made him this way. The Joevian everyone admires—that's my work. I don't like that people think they have a right to enjoy what I've carefully created.
