Christian's P.O.V.Over the years, I've crossed paths with souls like mine—fractured yet unyielding, molded by chaos but never consumed. Decision-making has never been my strong suit, especially when desire clouds my reason. Desire for something, answers… or someone, his gorgeous Vita. My eyes settled on the worn journal sprawled across the desk, its cracked leather cover marked with faint scars of time. It had once belonged to her—my mother. The delicate handwriting inside was unmistakable, each letter imbued with her steady grace and quiet strength. As I turned a page, her words unfolded before me, not as mere entries, but as whispers from the past. They spoke of her dreams, her fears, and a truth she had hidden in plain sight. The weight of her secrets pressed against my chest, the echo of her love and sacrifice binding me tighter to the path I was already on. "In light or shadow, we always meant to walk the in-between."Fitting right? Regardless of his nature he will never comp
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