“But if you ever forgive me and want to come back to me, then Sarang, you won’t find me.... alive.”
Sarang dashed toward him and grabbed his collar, yanking him down with sudden force. Her eyes burned with rage and fear as she hissed, “I’ll kill you myself if you say that word again.” Her glare was hard and fierce, but Zayren smiled softly as he looked at her, seeing her so close to him. He could feel not only her anger but also the hidden care shining through her eyes.
Hi, I’m Taevya. Writing has always been my way of understanding emotions and exploring the complexities of relationships. I love telling stories about people who are imperfect, passionate, and trying to find their way through life’s twists and turns. My stories often revolve around love, misunderstandings, and the kind of connections that challenge and change us. I believe in creating characters who feel real and crafting moments that make you laugh, cry, and maybe even see a little of yourself in them. Thank you for being here and sharing this journey with me. I hope my stories bring you as much joy and inspiration as they bring me.
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