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𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐋𝐢𝐟𝐞
𝖲𝖾𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋 𝟤𝟢𝟤𝟥

   ARTHUR Leclerc found himself entranced by the subtle rhythm of Allison's morning routine as she skillfully prepared eggs and toast for breakfast. The kitchen was filled with the comforting aroma of brewing coffee, creating an intimate backdrop for Arthur's thoughts to wander.

While cracking eggs into a bowl, Allison glanced over her shoulder at Arthur, catching the unmistakable twinkle in his eyes. Arthur, fueled by a newfound determination, couldn't resist teasingly remarking, "You know, they say the way to a man's heart is through his stomach. Are you trying to win me over with your culinary skills?"

Allison chuckled, her warm laughter filling the room. "Maybe I am," she replied playfully, her eyes meeting Arthur's. "Or maybe I just enjoy cooking a good breakfast."

As the morning sun streamed through the kitchen window, Arthur couldn't help but be captivated by the way Allison's hair caught the light. At that moment, a silent vow formed in his mind — a promise to himself that in three years, he would make Allison his wife.

Determined to savor the present, Arthur decided to inject a dose of lightheartedness into the morning. "You know, I was thinking," he began, a mischievous glint in his eyes, "how about we fast-track this relationship and skip straight to the marriage part? I can be quite the charming husband, you know."

Allison chuckled again, this time rolling her eyes in mock disbelief. "You're not wasting any time, are you? But hey, I don't mind a man who knows what he wants."

As the banter continued, Arthur found himself growing increasingly comfortable expressing his affection. He playfully draped an arm over Allison's shoulder, enjoying the warmth of her presence. "I've got to warn you," he said with a grin, "I can be a bit clingy. Hope you're ready for that."

Allison, undeterred by Arthur's shameless flirting, responded with a good-natured smile. "Clingy can be endearing, you know. Besides, I think I can handle it."

Their playful exchange continued, filled with shared laughter and stolen glances. The sizzle of eggs in the pan provided a rhythmic soundtrack to their budding connection.

As Arthur watched Allison move effortlessly around the kitchen, he marveled at the simplicity and beauty of the moment. In his heart, the promise he made to himself grew stronger — a commitment to build a future with Allison, to cherish the mornings filled with shared breakfasts and whispered promises.

And so, with the scent of freshly cooked eggs lingering in the air and the morning sunlight casting a warm glow on their shared laughter, Arthur Leclerc embraced the prospect of a future intertwined with the woman who had effortlessly become the center of his world.



















And so, with the scent of freshly cooked eggs lingering in the air and the morning sunlight casting a warm glow on their shared laughter, Arthur Leclerc embraced the prospect of a future intertwined with the woman who had effortlessly become the c...

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this book is officially over. I can't believe it. I spent like five or six months making this prodigy. I couldn't be prouder of myself
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