Who knew an accessory sold by an old man in a flea market would bring you your soulmate? Vivien Winters thinks it's absurd to actually end up finding her soulmate with a bracelet. Eventually, she is proven wrong when a handsome man with a pair of glasses approaches her with the same bracelet, rambling on about the source of the bracelet and what it does. Unfortunately, it's going to take Vivien some time to believe that this isn't some kind of joke. Disclaimer: This fanfiction may contain smut, swear words, etc. Please read at your own discretion. ☻
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