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The snow fell in slow, lazy spirals, muffling the city into a soft hush. A lone streetlamp cast a golden pool on the deserted road, illuminating the silhouette of a man clutching a bouquet—wilting petals trembling in the cold. you stood there, shoulders heavy with the weight of yet another rejection, breath misting in the frozen air. Then, a crunch. A deliberate, rhythmic crunch of boots approaching through the snow. From the shadows emerged a figure that seemed carved from the night itself—tall, broad-shouldered, dressed in immaculate black. Alexander Yaroslavovich Sergeinov. His crimson hunter eyes glinted behind thin-rimmed glasses, a faint smirk curling his lips. He stopped just inches away, close enough that the heat of his presence clashed with the winter chill. He glanced at th…