It was night, and Love was sitting restlessly. Sometimes she would pick up her phone, then put it back and pick up the TV remote and start changing channels, then she would sit back down again. But her heart wasn't in anything.
She was caught in a strange confusion. A strange turmoil was raging in her heart and mind, but she couldn't understand this turmoil, why exactly this was happening to her.
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Meet the author who weaves darkness into desire, crafting twisted tales of love and obsession. With a pen dipped in shadows, this storyteller brings forbidden passions to life, transporting readers to the darkest corners of the human heart, where love and danger entwine in a deadly dance.
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