vanalas

I love that, can't wait to find out. Maybe we should Collab in the future, your ideas are amazing

I'm right here 😁

He was confused, with whatever he had learned. Maybe it hit him hard, but we'll find out soon 😁

There's a lot that man could have learned. Now we're left in the shadows and he's no more unfortunately. Oh, that old narcissist hasn't been around for long. I'm sure he's gonna pop up soon

The dining room glowed with warmth. Soft golden light spilled from the pendant lamps above the table, catching the shine of silverware and crystal glasses. Candles flickered gently at the center, their flames dancing each time someone moved past. The rich scent of roasted herbs, butter, fresh bread, and wine filled the apartment. It felt like home. Not the cold, polished kind of home Julian had grown used to. A living one. A breathing one. And tonight, for the first time in longer

Julian didn’t even remember how he got there. The car had barely come to a full stop before he threw the door open and rushed out into the night. Rain poured down heavily, relentless, soaking him within seconds. His shirt clung to his body, his hair plastered against his forehead, water dripping down his face—but he didn’t feel any of it. All he felt was urgency. Desperation. Fear. He ran toward the house like something was chasing him, his shoes splashing against the we

Desperate times, Desperate measures

Team Dean 💪 💪 💪 yeah, I agree with you. This shouldn't be an easy fix

To the ends of the earth coz there's just no way it would be that easy

😫😫😫😫 I think it's all of us. I'm literally in tears right now. How could van do this?

I'm crossing my fingers to that 😃 😊 😀

The house was silent when Sofia reached it. Too silent. The tall iron gates had opened automatically for her, the long driveway stretching through the perfectly manicured lawn like a black ribbon under the moonlight. The mansion loomed ahead—massive, elegant, cold. Sofia sat in the car for a moment after parking. Her hands were still trembling on the steering wheel. You killed him. The thought slammed into her mind again, just as violently as it had during the drive home

But he's scared. Do you think he'll accept him or try to run away from his feelings

Thank you so much 💓