Death Petition

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Alex White POV As I finish my words, I swiftly strike Silvia on her neck, causing her to collapse onto me like a fragile porcelain doll, enveloping me in her sweet scent. I can hardly believe it. After three long years, she is here in my embrace, appearing like a heavenly vision before me. Three years ago, she was already stunning and graceful, even with those scars. But today, she is truly exceptional in her exquisite dress, and her minimal makeup only enhances her delicate features, making her even more beautiful and ethereal. I cannot tear my eyes away from her. She is like a radiant star that continues to shine brighter the more I gaze upon her. "We must depart from this place," my wolf reminded me. Snapping back to reality from my reverie, I immediately gathered her in my arms.

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