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silvery glimmer upon the coasts, the beautiful and vibrant artist Zara found herself fascinated by the magnetism of her dreams, dreams that was of how she wanted her life to be, about her c

ereal landscapes, tutored by whispers that seemed to echo from another realm. With not expectai

sion at Nike art gallery for the launching of a fresh

e, with its dark color spotlighting her skin color. The edgy vibe of the brown leather jacket and a brown leather 5-inch slender stiletto ankle booth summed up a hint of wayw

y of carrying herself. Her bright and doely shaped eyes that sparkled in her heart-shaped face with a

at drew people to her like bees did to honey; a glorious yet glittering mess and she

ring, which came from Zara's right-hand side, and with immediate shock, she turned her face towards where the sound was coming from and realized that it was the person who was standing next

cture was over, and everyone seemed to be moving dismissively towards the refreshment table, which was decorated with diverse easy sn

with a faded

en looking at the face of whom she was talkin

istracted." These words dr

e exclamation, "The gu

in his eyes. "you would have missed the most important part of the message h

handshake faltered instantly as she was caught amidst the struggle to comprehend the sheer perfection of the human before her, with a blazing dominant and dark aura. His well-tailored black tuxedo sunk on his perfectly crafted physique with intentional precision, accentuating the remar

ose, as if created by the divine hands of a master sculptor, was breathtakingly beautiful and dangerously intimid

e woman he has ever seen. He felt struck with an unsettling realization of the enchanting beauty he was staring at, one who seem

stood blankly, trying to comprehend why she shoved her phone into her bag, looked confused, and exited the event. Deen was still caught in the web of trying to understand why her sudden behavior, not noticing she had alread

he only thing keeping her grounded and she would be dead instantly if she let go. The chilly air caressed her skin as she stepped outside, but it did little to no impact on the adrena

nd he was the kind of man that she always gravitated towards. But even with that, there was an inexplicable weight settled in her chest, a warning whispering bulges in her veins. She

ion creeping in. 'Why?' Why did he make her feel like she was standing on the edge of peril yet felt a sense of familiarity? It wasn't about the way he lo

e of this but couldn't at the same time. Lost in her swirling thoughts, the loud blare of a car honk jolted her to reality. She jo

ed her as she slid into the back seat, the city light glimmering against the windows as they drove through the quiet streets. The farther they went, the pudgier the air around her became. The silence in the cab was strangling, thick with an unnamed cloud. Ev

nd, she was struck with an introspection, 'Perhaps this meeting had a paranormal meaning.' But Zara had never believed in anything super

on for everything, she assumed maybe she was overwhelmed by Deen's dashing looks, or maybe she was just rea

ant, Zara was pulled forward with brutal force, the seat beneath her breakng from its bolts as the wreck sent both it and her hurtling toward the already shattering windshield. Glass exploded around her, slicing through the air and her skin, as she barely had time to scream. Leaving her no time to process what was taking pl

a split second, paramedics infested the scene, pulling Zara's battered body from the wreckage. Blood pooled ben

caused internal bleeding, multiple fractures, and a deep gash across her temple. She was wheeled into surgery as there was no time

lls were made but attaining a close relative or friend proved difficult. The hospital staff eagerly waited for someone to identify her while also putting out a piec

pounding on the floor as he rushed in from the entrance, towards the r

came by unless it was necessary, but today, he was checking in on an old acquaintance

e at the reception desk signaled him to reduc

t who this Zara was. He thought to himself, just maybe she could be the one. He knew the hospital well enough because it belonged to h

f doctor, he is in the best place to