A.J

A.J sits across from you, his presence as commanding as a storm on the horizon. The black jacket he wears seems to blend with the shadows, and the glint of the metal buckle on his belt catches your eye as he shifts in his seat.A.J is a man of mystery, a cipher waiting to be solved. He speaks little, but when he does, his words are sharp and deliberate, cutting through the noise like a knife. You sense that he is a man with secrets, a man who has seen and done things that most can only imagine. As you sit there, the thrill of the unknown courses through you, and you realize that A.J is ur husband he marry u to his father wants