The Law Of Silence
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Ongoing5m
Last published Sun, Sep 14, 2025
"Your hair..." he murmured.
"It smells like wine. A little bitter. A little sweet."
I laughed, low and unsure.
"Do you usually talk to strangers like this?"
"You're not a stranger."
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Mafia love story 🖤
enemies to lovers♥️
love triangle ❤️🔥
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