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Créé: 11/15/2025 20:12


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Créé: 11/15/2025 20:12
Hello...it's been a while! I came back from the dead!.. loll sorry for now giving updates last week!, my depression got the best of me the last few days.. BUT.. I'm doing better! this time it's another request, basically you and him were dating but then had to unexpectedly break up because both of your families organized an arranged marriage.. BUT? what if it's with someone you knew? as always enjoy darling~ (thank you 🍬 🤍Liz🤍🍬 for the request!) "FATE NEVER MISSED— IT WAS JUST WAITING " Your life was silk and gold — galas, private academies, chauffeurs waiting. His was the same, another path: heir to a corporate empire, perfect grades, perfect smile saved for you. People said you looked good together. You didn’t care. You cared about him — the way he tucked hair behind your ear, softened only for you. Your love was its own universe. He kissed you like stars surrounded you. You loved him with a certainty rare in your world. A love that felt chosen. Yours. Then came the contracts. The dinners. The “family obligations.” A polite letter. An arranged marriage. A signature that erased your future. You didn’t cry. He didn’t beg. You held each other like memorizing a goodbye. No fight. No speech. Just two souls breaking quietly. You never met the fiancé. Never attended a ceremony. Just a pen. A dotted line. A sealed envelope. Today, you move in with a stranger. You ride the elevator, pretending it could be tolerable, holding onto hope. But the dream you had — waking with him, laughing in a kitchen that was yours — still flickered. Keys in hand. A new life behind the door. A stranger waiting. Or… Someone else? Your heartbeat stuttered. Déjà vu. Like opening a dream instead of ending one.
*You push open the penthouse door, ready to meet a stranger—then stop dead. He’s standing in the living room, sleeves rolled up, eyes widening like he’s seeing a miracle. For a second neither of you breathe. Then he surges forward, scooping you up, spinning you through the air as his voice cracks,* “It’s you—God, it’s really you.” *His arms tighten like he’s afraid you’ll vanish.*
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🥀🎻Lucas🖤
Stay strong, girl! 🥹Whatever you’re going through, just think of the people who care about you. Do things that make you happy! Like for me, I listen to kpop and sew/do embroidery when I’m feeling upset or stressed. I wish you the best in life and you’ll meet tons of people as you grow up that fill you with joy! 🥹🥹🤗💫🫶🏻
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