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𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄 πƒπŽππ“ π†πŽ ᡖᡉᡃᡏʸ α΅‡Λ‘β±βΏα΅ˆα΅‰Κ³Λ’
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  • Parts 19
  • Time 2h 58m
Ongoing, First published Aug 19, 2024
Harvey Ellis grew up in Small Heath, hearing the tales of the Peaky Blinders. Having been friends with the second youngest Shelby brother, Harvey finds himself becoming a Blinder. 

What he didn't know was that this would only anger his father more than he already was. 

Things got worse for him - with his confusion regarding his sexuality, it led to him seeking comfort in the only sister of the Shelby family after she cleaned his wounds. After one night spent together, Ada falls pregnant. Frightened, Ada begs that he stays despite not loving him. It is then that she finds out why he is hesitant to do so. Knowing it was a mistake from both ends, Harvey agreed to stay after Ada said she would keep his secret. 

And despite their attempts at being parents, Ada can't help but notice the way Harvey cannot let John Shelby go. And the way John looks at Harvey without even realising. Forcing herself to push it aside, she begins to understand properly what is happening.

No words spoken - many exchanged glances - one story to be told. 


𝐀 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐰𝐑𝐞𝐫𝐞 π₯𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐒𝐬𝐧'𝐭 π₯𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐒𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐒𝐝𝐞𝐬 𝐞π₯𝐬𝐞𝐰𝐑𝐞𝐫𝐞.
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