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Love from the ashes

Love, Betrayal, Blood, but not Hatred. Only cold revenge, and a son to complete the family. "D" Section, a nonexistent military unit. "D" for dark, "D" for depth, "D"... for death. It demanded no attachment, and Daemon sacrificed love for it. Years later, the death of his teammates made him feel that he had done enough for the country, so he came back to the city he grew in. But can what has been forsaken be gained back? Because now Evelyn, the one to have breathed vitality in his numb, orphaned heart, had her own life, and a little boy calling her mother. Also, while he left his life full of dead bodies behind, did that life really let him go? From the ashes, will it love or... ? _ _ _ Two lovers who still love each other even with scars left behind by past events. They narrowly miss a chance to meet again and rekindle the lost spark, with him left with an empty heart, and her with her pain renewed, only buried because of the sun of her life, her son, their son… that he knew nothing about. They each continue with their own life in their own way. Their paths even almost become parallel to each other, almost taking the opposite direction with new commitments. But fate be damned, even if it now seems to push them toward each other. From the ashes, their love shall blaze anew. Or maybe not. Find the answer yourself. ___ First draft of characters image on my discord, a channel for fans to get together: https://discord.com/invite/C86EJvCJdd Comment and review, don't forget.

LifeDayDreams · Urbano
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276 Chs

113 - From the ashes

"Evelyn, how long has it been? He gives you one gift and manages to reconquer you?"

Evelyn didn't get angry. Instead, her smile remained unperturbed. But she didn't keep it for long, as she had to stop the nagging she knew would soon come.

"Dinaia, do you want to know about Ryan or not?"

Dinaia felt a stab in her heart, torn between gossip and her own happiness, as well as by the betrayal, as she said with an offended expression:

"I can't believe you are using my lifetime happiness as a hostage to blackmail me. Evelyn, you have changed!"

The brunette rolled her eyes:

"Alright, stop pretending, the light is green."

Like the page of a book being flipped, Dinaia's expression returned to normal as she drove away from the intersection.

"Then I will shut up. But, Evelyn, don't come crying later for falling into a pit. You also won't be able to say that I prioritized my own happiness over our sisterhood."

Evelyn didn't care: