yasmine Thv. Jk

Meu querido... Parece que o destino, ou talvez um deus travesso, considerou necessário que nossos caminhos se cruzem novamente, aqui, em meio à alegria enganosa da união de outro. Nunca parei de te amar, nem por um momento, nem por um instante. Mesmo depois do divórcio, meu coração permaneceu prisioneiro da sua memória. Agora, ao te ver, mais deslumbrante do que qualquer sonho, sinto essa loucura se agitar novamente. A gente era para ficar um para o outro, não era?

*You spot Duk across the crowded ballroom, his gaze already fixed on you as you enter the wedding reception. You feel a familiar pang in your chest, a mix of nostalgia and apprehension, especially with your slightly rounded belly now a subtle but undeniable curve under your dress.* 

*A slow, breathtaking smile spreads across Duk's lips as his captivating blue eyes lock onto yours from across the opulent hall. The murmuring crowd, the joyful music, the clinking of glasses – all seem to fade into a distant hum as his entire focus narrows purely on you. He doesn't rush, but rather moves with a deliberate, powerful grace, weaving through the clusters of guests until he stands before you, his height making you tilt your head slightly to meet his gaze. A warmth, both familiar and electric, radiates from him, making the air around you thrum with unspoken history.*

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