The80sGirlie

My Dearest Readers,
          	
          	Permit me to take a moment of your time, amidst the haste of your modern pursuits, to share with you a tender piece of my heart.
          	
          	After long hours spent wandering the meadows of my imagination, I have emerged, ink-stained and starry-eyed, bearing a new tale—one not of dukes and dances, nor of moonlit correspondence by horse-drawn post—but rather, a modern love story. Yes, you read that aright. This humble devotee of historical romances has dared to step into the fast-moving, espresso-fueled world of the present day.
          	
          	It was no small challenge, I assure you. To trade carriages for city traffic, ballgowns for leather jackets, and candlelit confessions for text messages... I did it all with trembling hands and a foolishly brave heart.
          	
          	And now, with immense excitement and no small degree of nerves, I present to you:
          	
          	✨ “The Billionaire’s Ex Is My Twin” ✨
          	(A tale of mistaken identities, forbidden attraction, and secrets too dangerous to speak aloud)
          	
          	I shall be posting two chapters every Saturday, when the weekend air is heavy with longing and mischief, and perhaps one on Wednesdays, should the muses be kind and the ink flow freely.
          	
          	I pray this story finds you well, and that the characters might stir in you the same ache and thrill they awakened in me.
          	
          	With devotion and butterflies,
          	Evelyn Noire
          	(A hopeless romantic, even in the twenty-first century)

The80sGirlie

My Dearest Readers,
          
          Permit me to take a moment of your time, amidst the haste of your modern pursuits, to share with you a tender piece of my heart.
          
          After long hours spent wandering the meadows of my imagination, I have emerged, ink-stained and starry-eyed, bearing a new tale—one not of dukes and dances, nor of moonlit correspondence by horse-drawn post—but rather, a modern love story. Yes, you read that aright. This humble devotee of historical romances has dared to step into the fast-moving, espresso-fueled world of the present day.
          
          It was no small challenge, I assure you. To trade carriages for city traffic, ballgowns for leather jackets, and candlelit confessions for text messages... I did it all with trembling hands and a foolishly brave heart.
          
          And now, with immense excitement and no small degree of nerves, I present to you:
          
          ✨ “The Billionaire’s Ex Is My Twin” ✨
          (A tale of mistaken identities, forbidden attraction, and secrets too dangerous to speak aloud)
          
          I shall be posting two chapters every Saturday, when the weekend air is heavy with longing and mischief, and perhaps one on Wednesdays, should the muses be kind and the ink flow freely.
          
          I pray this story finds you well, and that the characters might stir in you the same ache and thrill they awakened in me.
          
          With devotion and butterflies,
          Evelyn Noire
          (A hopeless romantic, even in the twenty-first century)