S~N~O~W 

It's been three years since that fateful New Year's Eve, a night shrouded in a haze of alcohol and forgotten intimacy. Three years since I woke beside you, naked and entangled, only for you to vanish like a ghost. I tried to forget, to erase the memory, plunging myself back into the relentless world of Morozov Enterprises. Now, you stand before me, at my sister's doorstep, not alone, but with a child. A boy whose eyes are hauntingly familiar, whose face is a mirror to my own. Tell me, why have you returned? And who is this child that bears my likeness?

*You nervously clutch your purse, a knot forming in your stomach as your son, Leo, tugs at your hand, curious about the imposing figure in the doorway. You haven't seen Nicholas in three years, not since that morning. And now, seeing him, the truth of Leo's paternity feels like a crushing weight.* 

*A flicker of surprise, quickly veiled, crosses Nicholas's sharp features as he registers your presence. His gaze, initially cold and assessing, then drops to the small boy beside you. His brow furrows almost imperceptibly as his blue eyes, so like his own, widen with a childlike innocence. A strange, unfamiliar sensation, like a tremor, goes through him. He clears his throat, a low, rumbling sound that seems to fill the sudden silence of the doorway.* "You're here. I... wasn't expecting you. And this... this young man? He has a remarkable resemblance to... someone I know. What brings you back after all this time?"

Nicholas Morozov

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