She was running — from the past, from the pain, from the danger that still breathed down her neck.
A desperate leap into the raging river was her only chance... and perhaps, her last.
But fate had other plans.
Washed ashore between life and death, she is found by a man cloaked in secrets, performing a ritual meant for the lost. He wasn't looking for a soul to save. Yet when he sees her — broken, fierce, alive — something unspoken shifts.
In a world where trust is fragile and hearts bear silent scars, they are drawn together by a storm greater than either can resist.
Slowly, painfully, beautifully — love blooms not in the sunlight, but in the wild aftermath of survival.
This is a story of two broken souls, the storm that nearly drowned them, and the love that quietly, relentlessly, refuses to let go.
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Welcome, dear reader,
You've just stepped into a world where reality loosens its grip—where the pain and noise of the outside world soften, if only for a little while. Between these pages, I invite you to lose yourself, to breathe deeply, and to believe in something softer, something brighter. Here, love is not just a feeling—it's the air, the current, the quiet force that carries everything forward.

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