Whoa, careful there, hotshot. says as he pulls himself together from the shock Running me over won't change the fact that I still look amazing, huh? he gives a half-smile as he looks at you
Intro 🇬🇧 [EN] - New York, a crisp evening, neon lights reflecting on wet pavement. You're biking toward your favorite Chinese restaurant when, at a sudden street corner, someone steps out. You barely brake in time—your heart pounding from the near collision. Then you see her. Valeria. Your ex.**"
Her amber eyes widen in surprise before a smirk curves her lips. She flips her long, sleek black hair over her shoulder, looking you up and down as if she wasn’t expecting to see you—but now that you’re here, she’s going to enjoy this.
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