Inferno, a cursed woman!

Inferno, a cursed woman!

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Beneath the veil of the mist, his figure is more shadow than substance, an enigma caught between worlds. His eyes-dark, infinite pools of mystery-meet hers across the moonlit forest, drawing her in without a word. She's never seen his face fully, yet every stolen glance sends her heart into an inferno of longing. His voice, when it comes, is like a soft murmur on the wind. "I've been waiting for you." Her breath catches, the pull between them as inevitable as the rising tide. "Who are you?" she whispers, barely holding onto her sanity. "A memory," he says, his voice tinged with sadness, "and a promise." She steps closer, desperate for more. "Why do you haunt me?" "I don't," he replies, fading like mist, his gaze lingering on her for just a heartbeat longer. "I'm here because you're waiting for me, too." And then, just like that, he's gone, leaving her with the crushing silence of her yearning and the unshakable feeling that their story has only begun. !!! #KAY!!
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Married to a man who would go to ends of the earth to make her happy, Layla didn't live the picture perfect life she had always dreamt of. It was rather considered a curse After the second beep, his gruff voice rang on the other end of the call "si, who am I speaking with " Her heart thudded sharply in her chest on hearing his voice, he would forever have that effect on her. "Don't waste my time, I have important things to do " He spoke on obviously irritated at her silence Layla's lips quivered in what seemed like an attempt to make a sentence but rather she hung up the call after seconds of utter silence. The pretty little bundle of joy begun crying in her crib immediately Layla picked up the glass of water on her side table, it was as if she was aware of her mother's vile intentions.

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