flowie
Stories
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106
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174.4 K
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14 h, 31 m
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On the day I left my homeland, I just smiled brightly and left because I couldn't even look my father in the eye because I was too sorry. I pretended to be quite mature, but I was actually very scared. So, I cried and cried in the carriage on the way here. No one comforted me, but even if they did, it was tears that wouldn't stop. The country of the ruling power that I arrived at in tears was more ruthless than I had imagined, even though I had prepared…-
8.4 K • Ongoing
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Tears welled up and I couldn't see well. My body was constantly shaking on the running horse, and the cool night breeze brushed my face. We had only spent about two years together. It was too short a time considering I had waited ten years. It was far from enough as compensation for the difficult hostage life. But now I didn't even have the luxury to feel such sadness. The remaining hope of this country was Jeremy. The new King of…
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[ "Living without me or dying with me. Which would you choose?" "Ha!" Lowell, who was reading a book in front of the fireplace, sighed instead of answering the question he had asked sometime ago. In fact, I added with an embarrassed smile because I thought it was too absurd even for myself. "...Is it too difficult a question?" "No, it's the opposite. Julie. It's so obvious that it's absurd." “.....” "Of course,…
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"Hah, uhn, hngh." The thrusting from behind grew more violent, and a moan like a scream escaped her lips. Her upper body, pushed by brute force, slammed against the cold front window incessantly. Unable to bear the dizzying stimulation, she dug her nails into the window as if to clutch it. As if enjoying this reaction, the movements from behind, lifting her waist, became even more intense. "Ahht...! Hng, ah!" At the sudden,…
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Irene was slightly surprised and opened her eyes. Kaiden's eyes were calm and composed, which was not like a joke. The question he just threw was not simple curiosity. "I want us to be painted as lovers.” The words he added in a low voice drove the wedge in. Kaiden and I becoming lovers. It was an assumption that felt like a dream. Irene quietly took a breath and looked at Kaiden. The past few months she had spent with him came…-
10.4 K • Ongoing
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It was a sleepless dawn. For an unknown amount of time, Irene replayed Kaiden's cold attitude. He had never been angry. Whenever she expressed her disappointment, he would come to her late at night, hug her, and give her a light kiss. He used to be like that... Now he was lying with his back turned. She could hear his shallow breathing. Looking at his large, broad back, Irene clenched the bedsheets. What went wrong? What made him so…
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10.4 K • Ongoing
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Irene ended the conversation with a short greeting. Irene unfolded the pamphlet she had picked up at the entrance. The pamphlet contained detailed information about the paintings she had been curious about. She was reading through it carefully when a shadow fell over her. She looked up and smiled brightly. "Mr. Hegwins. When did you get here?" "I just arrived. I hope I didn't keep you waiting too long." "Not at all. I was so…
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Irene straightened her back, stiff as a board. Steam rose from the teacup, and soft sunlight streamed through the curtains. Even the antique furniture in the drawing room, all familiar as it belonged to the Whitfield family, felt foreign. Kaiden Hegwins. It was because of the man who seemed so out of place here. "I trust you've been well." Kaiden said, setting down his teacup. His demeanor was one of grace and composure. Irene,…
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Wednesday, 3 p.m. at the Ciprienne Hotel lounge. Her counterpart was said to be Kaiden Heggwins, a rising capitalist. "He said he wanted to talk to you about the Eldenbergman estate. Find out why he's after that land." Repeating the words she'd been told, Irene checked the time. 2:50. She had been pacing in front of the hotel for twenty minutes now. She knew she couldn't afford to be late, and yet, her feet wouldn't move. She was afraid of the stares. Of…
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"Why are you suddenly giving me money?" The hollow question lingered in the air. Those gathered in the bedroom only looked at Irene with eyes full of pity and compassion. "What is this divorce agreement even about? It’s not like I’m going to lose my hearing forever." Irene forced a smile. Her composed expression contrasted with the trembling hand that clutched the envelope. Her wavering blue eyes, lost in confusion, soon fixed on one…
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