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LUCIAN KNOWS THE TRUTH?

Author: AUTHOR_NEON
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LUCIAN THRONE'S POV

I trudge into my study, my body heavy with fatigue. The weight of my responsibilities as a mafia boss bears down on me like a physical force. I've been poring over files and strategies all day, trying to stay one step ahead of my enemies. All I want now is to indulge in a rare moment of solitude.

As I shut the door behind me, I feel a sense of relief wash over me. I let out a deep sigh, feeling the tension in my muscles begin to ease. I walk over to my desk, my eyes scanning the papers and books scattered across it.

My mind is still racing with thoughts of business and power, but for a moment, I let my gaze wander to the one person who's been occupying my thoughts lately. Caelen.

I sink into my chair, my eyes drifting shut as I allow myself a brief respite from the constant demands of my position.

The silence of my study envelops me, a rare luxury in my chaotic world. And in this moment, I permit myself to wonder what Caelen is doing, whether he's thinking of me
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