More Saiyaan

More Saiyaan

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Dec 27, 2024
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The world believed She was gone. That she had vanished like a shadow, lost forever. But they didn't know-she had been alive, carrying a truth that was never meant to be uncovered, a secret that had cost her everything. And now... she was back. Not as the girl he once held in his arms, but as a storm waiting to collide with the one he had become. What would be left of them once the truth unraveled? Would they find their way back, or were they always meant to be each other's greatest ruin?
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