Betrayal, she said, was her favorite cologne; it blooms hotter on skin already bruised by half-finished love.  

She was the queen of the smirk-turned, sob, a shapeshifter in satin. One moment, she’s accusing you of not listening enough, and the next, she’s curled into herself on the bathroom floor, whispering how she’s...

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You tried to keep pace. But her rhythm? It was chaos in stilettos.

The world is melting, every sense smeared and sticky, every breath a gasp, every moan a prayer.

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“It’s our story,” she said, “and every story needs a climax.”

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Isabella, a radiant woman with an infectious smile and a sparkle in her eyes that hinted at hidden depths.

The cosmos demanded a verdict—conform or rebel, passion or placidity. 

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