MY COLD PRINCE

MY COLD PRINCE

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He never thought love would find him in a place like that, dim lights, heavy bass, the smell of smoke and temptation lingering in the air. A young man, still learning what his heart truly wanted, stepped into the club looking for nothing more than a distraction. But that was the night he saw him. An older man, beautiful in a way that carried both danger and loneliness. Everyone knew his reputation the fleeting touches, the countless one-night stands, the walls he built from lust instead of love. He was the kind of man people warned others about, the kind of man who never stayed. And yet, out of all the faces in the crowded room, it was he the young man chose. Not because he was perfect, but because behind those guarded eyes and reckless smile, he saw something worth holding onto. A love he shouldn't have found, but one he couldn't walk away from.
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​His presence was a command, his gaze a challenge. He took what he wanted, and he didn't apologize for it. He built his empire on ruthlessness, on decisions made without a single flicker of compassion. The word "love" was a foreign concept to him, a vulnerability he had long ago purged from his system. He had never met anyone who could make him question his own power, let alone someone he would sacrifice for. For him, the world was a resource to be exploited, not a place to be protected for someone else's sake. She was defined by her innocence and her childlike wonder. She saw the world not as it was, but as it could be-a place of endless fun and kindness. Her laughter was contagious, her spirit a whirlwind of energy. She approached every person and situation with an honest, open heart, completely unaware of the complexities and cruelties of the adult world. She was a breath of fresh air, a pure soul who had never been cynical, never been hurt, and never lost her childlike joy. Their love story began not with grand gestures, but with the subtle shift in two hearts-one that had never loved, and one that was just learning what it felt like to be loved so completely.

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