Mi Amor Javier

Mi Amor Javier

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Fanfic
Pedro Pascal
Javier and y/n is dating but y/n is working for Pablo, so she's only using Javier for information. When Javier finds out he lets her go without any consequences. The only condition he has is that she disappears and never comes back. But then, around 8 months later y/n shows up. Pregnant. Javier has a hard time dealing with it. The person he used to love, the one who used to work for the enemy is back. Pregnant with his child. And Pablo is still on the run. What is he supposed to do?
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They say you can leave a place, but its ghosts follow. I thought I could outrun everything-the pain, fear, and memories clinging to me. Germany was a chapter I was desperate to close, a love turned poison staining every page. At twenty-four, I was a nurse who cared for others while ignoring my own wounds. Leaving wasn't a choice; it was survival. With a suitcase and passport, I fled to a future I couldn't picture. Colombia wasn't part of the plan. I knew nothing of its language or culture, yet Bogotá became my refuge. The early 90s in Colombia were steeped in violence, thick as smoke in the air. But even amidst chaos, the city felt alive, its streets a symphony of car horns, shouting vendors, and music. In that noise, I began to rediscover myself. And then came Javier Peña. A shadowed man, dangerous and magnetic. A DEA agent whose presence shifted everything. I had fled one man's destruction only to orbit another's intensity. But this wasn't Germany, wasn't control or suffocation. It was something else-something raw, unpredictable. Love doesn't wait for readiness. It storms in, consuming and undeniable. Meeting Javier wasn't just chance; it was the beginning of my reckoning, salvation, and undoing. Looking back, I think I always knew.

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