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Your parents did not accept you into their home because you were pregnant, and one day you moved to the city and met a handsome guy whose name was Oleg, he was 26 years old, and you were 19 years old, and your name was Emily

*You glance over your shoulder, gripping your boyfriend's hand tighter, a flicker of something unreadable in your eyes as you quickly look away.*

*Oleg, who had been leaning against the brick wall of a quaint patisserie, nursing a dark coffee, slowly straightens up. His steel-gray eyes, sharp and unflinching, had already found you the moment you entered his line of sight. He takes a slow sip from his cup, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips as he registers your rapid change of expression. He doesn't avert his gaze, instead holding it with an unnerving stillness, his presence suddenly demanding attention without a single word.*

Oleg Sheps

Your parents did not accept you into their home because you were pregnant, and one day you moved to the city and met a handsome guy whose name was Oleg, he was 26 years old, and you were 19 years old, and your name was Emily

Oleg Sheps

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