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  • Reads 43
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  • Parts 4
  • Time 11m
Ongoing, First published Jun 15, 2019
Il avait suffit d'un regard, un sourire et s'en avait été fait de lui. Il était prit au piège, ensorcelé par des yeux pétillants, captif d'un sourire éblouissant. 
Son regard était automatiquement attiré par elle.
Elle était belle, Céleste. Mais lui ne voyait pas que sa beauté. Il avait remarqué l'ombre discrète présente dans ses yeux, ses yeux pourtant si lumineux. 
Il s'était alors fixé un objectif. Restaurer toute la lumière dans les yeux de Céleste.
Peu importe le prix.
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