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1 | ๐๐ฟ๐ฎ๐ฑ๐๐ฎ๐๐ถ๐ผ๐ป ๐ก๐ถ๐ด๐ต๐
๐๐ถ๐ ๐ก๐ฒ๐บ๐ฒ๐๐ถ๐'๐ ๐ฉ๐ผ๐ : ๐ข๐ป๐ฒ ๐ฃ๐ฟ๐ผ๐บ๐ถ๐๐ฒ ๐ข๐ป๐ฒ ๐ข๐ฏ๐๐ฒ๐๐๐ถ๐ผ๐ป ( ๐๐๐ฒ๐ : 02 )
โง๏ฝฅ๏พ: โง๏ฝฅ๏พ: [ ๐ฆ๐ฒ๐พ๐๐ฒ๐น : 2 ] She wakes up with a blank slate, with no memory of the life before. But something feels off. Haunted by fragmented dreams and a nagging sense of unease, she can't shake the feeling that she's missing something vital. He watches from the shadows, a brooding enigma with eyes that hold both warmth and a dangerous edge. He knows her secrets, the life she's forgotten, the enemies that still hunt her. He's her nemesis, or so she believes. But his vow to protect her, even from herself, is unbreakable. When a ghost from the past resurfaces, shattering her carefully constructed reality, will she remember the love they shared? Or will the truth destroy them both? No, nothing will occur. He will not tolerate anything that harms her or her memories. He will create new memories for her and will rekindle her affection. Money. Power and Love - he would use anything to get what he wants. After all, he's never learned to lose. "๐๐ก๐'๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐. ๐๐จ ๐ฆ๐๐ญ๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐ข๐ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ ๐ซ๐๐ฆ๐๐ฆ๐๐๐ซ๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐ ๐จ๐ซ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ. ๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ ๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐จ๐ง ๐ก๐๐ซ, ๐ง๐จ ๐ฆ๐๐ญ๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐ก๐จ๐ฐ ๐๐ข๐๐๐ข๐๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ญ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ฆ๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฐ๐๐ญ๐๐ก ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐๐ก๐๐ฏ๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ข๐ซ๐๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ฆ๐." โง๏ฝฅ๏พ: โง๏ฝฅ๏พ: ๐ง๐ฟ๐ผ๐ฝ๐ฒ๐ : ๐ ๐ฒ๐บ๐ผ๐ฟ๐ ๐๐ผ๐๐ ๐ง๐ฟ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ฅ๐ฒ๐ฐ๐ฟ๐ฒ๐ฎ๐๐ถ๐ป๐ด ๐๐ต๐ฒ๐ถ๐ฟ ๐บ๐ฒ๐บ๐ผ๐ฟ๐ถ๐ฒ๐ ๐๐ฒ๐๐๐ถ๐ป๐ด ๐ฏ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐๐ต๐ฎ๐'๐ ๐ต๐ถ๐ ๐๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ฑ ๐ผ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ ๐ต๐ฒ๐ฎ๐น๐ ๐ผ๐ป๐น๐ ๐ณ๐ผ๐ฟ ๐ต๐ฒ๐ฟ ๐๐ฐ๐๐ถ๐ผ๐ป - ๐๐ต๐ฟ๐ถ๐น๐น๐ฒ๐ฟ ๐ ๐ฎ๐๐๐ฟ๐ฒ ๐๐ฎ๐ฝ๐ฝ๐ ๐๐ป๐ฑ๐ถ๐ป๐ด โง๏ฝฅ๏พ: โง๏ฝฅ๏พ:
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