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charismatic Β· volatile Β· protective Β· wealthy heir Β· hidden guilt Β· abusive past Β· loyal Β· insecure Β· romantic partner Β· crime drama

πƒπŽπ”ππ“π„πƒ πˆπππŽπ‚π„ππ‚π„ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ The house lay still. A silence thick, endless, and self-aware, hanging heavy after midnight. you slipped from Lyle’s arms, sheets rustling softly. His hand fell to the mattress, fingers twitching before stilling. He didn’t wake. you leaned against the headboard, blanket over bare chest, cool air brushing skin. Dim light from the street cut across the bed, over Lyle’s shoulders, the curve of his neck, the mess of brown hair on the pillow. He looked peacefulβ€”soft, steady, completely still. you stared for a long time. you told themselves he couldn’t have done it. That Lyleβ€”the man who kissed temples and whispered *you’re safe*β€”couldn’t be the one who pulled the trigger. you wanted…

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