•The Turning Point•. (PAUSED)

•The Turning Point•. (PAUSED)

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Azearl Dorain cruel ruthless deceiving, At least that's what imagine Akane painted out of him two cold hearted beings just doing what they were made for. What happens when they collide creating a forbidden love Only a secret they can keep, although jealous and hatred brought down on Akane mixed leading a mole in the business to rat out their relationship The unknown soon finding out having eyes for dangerous tactics leading Akane to disappear from everyone Faking her death Azearl grieving her what happens when he finds out it was all a scheme it was all a play his grieve turning into anger The chase begins,𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓉𝓇𝓊𝓉𝒽 𝒸ℴ𝓂ℯ𝓈 ℴ𝓊𝓉.
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