whispersonpaper07
They called it fate.
He called it nonsense.
She called it the end of her world.
One storm, one mistake, and one knock at her door bound them together forever.
He was a man who built empires but carried ashes in his heart.
She was a girl who had nothing but still learned to dream.
When the world tried to burn her down, he stood in the fire with her.
And somewhere between duty and defiance, two broken souls discovered that even in the ruins… flowers can grow.
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