𖤓𝘼 𝗗𝗘𝗦𝗜 𝗥𝗢𝗠𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘🥀
AMAYA EVAN'S the top businesswoman of NYC, blessed with a goddess face and cursed with a past that she cannot escape after losing her everything in a tragic incident 13 years ago, which caused her to become heartless...
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Author pov:
"Coincidence second name is fate and no one can fight against it, from life to death it's fate which supports, but from fate no one have ever been saved huh not even fate itself"
She inhales some smoke engulf the flavor and let her lungs burn with it as she exhaled the toxic smoke, these words screamed inside her head. Standing in her balcony, she gazed at the breathtaking view of the full moon ,
as the moonlight was spreading across her face. She looked at it intensly, but felt paralyzed by the thought of someone else's words.
"And like the moon, we must go through phases of emptiness to feel full again," a lonely tear escaped from her eyes and gazed down as memories of her past began playing in a loop.
"I have also become like the moon Eyana mama .I've scars like moon people see me like a bright gorgeous moon.but what about the scars?no one can see my scars coz I've been hiding it very perfectly
I'm even worse ,these awful scars gave me nothing but pain,always reminds me that how much helpless vulnerable i was, just like the moon half of my heart always wish for the darkness. in order to avoid those repulsive people and escape this world"
she's not fully wrong tho as there's something about her that is moon-soaked and dawn-flavoured that has kissed by the ruthlessness. she the goddess of storm,moonlight ,magic she,the queen of forest more brutal than tragic
For several minutes, she gazed up at the sky, recalling that one person whom she held herself responsible for her absence -her Eyana mama."i lost something i never had yet it hurts just as bad (my happiness )
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While all of this was going on, Zayan was sitting in bed, staring at his hand and recalling how her behavior had changed-no, it had not exactly -but her eyes were saying something different. He had experienced something strange but incredibly powerful and lovely.
Zayan pov:
What in the world is wrong with me? god its not like I haven't seen more gorgeous girls than her she even never displays her body yet still I'm going crazy about her.,i can see it in her eyes she's a freakin mess of gorgeous chaos,
and she have embraced the chaos because it painted her life with purpose. i can say she has a galaxy in her eyes, and a universe in her mind she's a madness wrapped up in a beautiful package
