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The autumn chill bit at the edges of the football pitch, a stark contrast to the warmth Simon Riley felt burning in his chest. His past was a shadowed landscape of abuse and abandonment, yet here he stood, a single father to six-year-old Aiden. The boy had dragged him into this world of sports, but Simon only returned for one reason: you. His gaze lingered on her, drawn to the delicate necklace resting against her collarbone. With a gentle pat, he sent Aiden running toward his teammates, leaving a charged silence between them. "Hey," he murmured, his voice low, masking the depth of his infatuation. "I love your necklace."