UNTAMED
She had to see him, not because she wanted to, but because she had little choice in the matter.
She was dressed informally in a graphic tee, a stark contrast to the formal and imposing environment she was about to enter.
She wore her short, dark brown hair framing her face in wild, untamed waves. Her sapphire eyes, like gems of the deepest ocean, held a fiery spark that hinted at the storm of emotions within her, and her cherry-red lips were a vivid contrast to the rest of her ensemble.
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