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Ongoing, First published Aug 01, 2024
Mature
~PAISLEY KINCAID~
I was sent away for my own good. For the good of my family. I had committed a terrible atrocity which we agreed would never be mentioned again. 

I will never fall in love again.


~VAUGHN MOROZOV~
I have always known that I was destined for great things. My life already meticulously planned for me. But life always throws unseen curve balls. Mine came in the form of her.

I will have her one way or another.
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