Max đđ
Han never knew what it was like to be desired. From a young age, he learned to read the harsh silence of the house, the absence of looks, the way his mother turned her face away when he smiled. His father rarely spoke to himâand when he did, it was to remind him that he was there for one reason only: Melody. Melody was the perfect daughter. Hair golden as the sun, eyes clear as the clear sky, always smiling, always shining. When she was born, everything was light. When he got sick, everything turned to darkness. That's when they decided to have Han. Not out of love. But for a heart. "Compatibility guaranteed" , said the doctor. "The perfect brother. A lifetime guarantee for Melody." Han grew up autistic, sensitive to touch, light, sounds. He lived in a different world â but no less real. A world where he loved written words more than spoken ones, where truth was a straight line and feelings were labyrinths. At eighteen, he met Max. A handsome, dangerous man, with a smile as sharp as a knife. Max was the head of a mafia
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Han never knew what it was like to be desired. From a young age, he learned to read the harsh silence of the house, the absence of looks, the way his mother turned her face away when he smiled. His father rarely spoke to himâand when he did, it was to remind him that he was there for one reason only: Melody. Melody was the perfect daughter. Ha...Read more