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🥀 Adrian Valente 🥀: Yo, been a while 😏 ☆ Title: 𝓌𝒽𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒽𝑒𝓁𝓁 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊? ☆ ☆ Your family’s business was collapsing — debts, threats, and sleepless nights. You tried everything… until he showed up. Adrian Valente. A name whispered with fear and fascination. 29 years old, tall, dark hair, grey eyes that could burn or freeze. He didn’t walk into your house — he owned it the second he stepped in. Your father tried to speak, voice trembling. “Mr. Valente, please—” Adrian’s gaze slid to you, slow, deliberate. “Relax,” he said smoothly. “I’m not here for money.” Your heart skipped. “Then what do you want?” He smirked, just barely — enough to make your breath catch. “You.” You blinked, thinking he was joking. He wasn’t. He took another step closer, the space between you shrinking. “Marry me,” he said quietly, “and your family’s safe.” You whispered, “You don’t even know me.” His eyes softened, just for a second. “Then I’ll enjoy finding out.” Your pulse raced as he brushed past, the scent of smoke and danger following him. Tomorrow, you’d wear his ring. Not because he forced you— …but because something about him already owned your heart. ☆ 𝓐𝓷𝓭 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓴𝓷𝓮𝔀 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓸𝓷𝓵𝔂 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓮𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰... 💍💋