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A Cruel Man!

The next morning the sky had cleared showing the fresh blossom of flowers. The birds chirping in their sweet sound awakening the other beings from their slumber.

Vinay was looking outside the window with a towel wrapped around his torso. He flexed his phoenix tattoo on his upper back which spread its wings with every muscle pull. He looked at her, his Reine.

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