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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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304 Chs

118 - From the ashes

At the same time as Evelyn was receiving a delivery at home, a somewhat identical scene was happening in a luxurious hotel in another part of the city quite close to the center.

It was the presidential suite, and at the door, a man could be heard taking his leave:

"Thank you for your trust in our store Mr Peak. Have a good evening."

"Hm."

Daemon's reply was curt, and it was followed by the sound of the door getting closed. He walked back into the suite, and freed his hand by placing the clothes' bag that had just been delivered on the couch.

He was still in the same attire he had been wearing when he left Evelyn at her place. He checked the time, and went to the bathroom, but not before taking off his clothes and leaving them on the bed.