Evermore : Forbidden Wings

Evermore : Forbidden Wings

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Some love stories begin with fate. Ours began with a lie. In a world where love feels like a risk and silence speaks louder than words, four souls find something rare, something dangerous. It's, Not perfect. Not easy. But real. Sometimes... loving someone isn't the hardest part. Believing them is. Even when doubts grow louder and trust feels unsteady, our hearts keep finding their way back to each other. Because maybe love isn't about perfect timing or perfect circumstances. Maybe it's about choosing each other - again and again. Maybe we were foolish. Maybe we were brave. Because sometimes love isn't about holding on without pain. It's about loving, even when you know it might break you. And if our wings were never meant to be free... why do they still ache to fly together? YOU&I AUTHOR SEOHA @7seoha821
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