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The standoff at the cabin ended with flashing lights and handcuffs.
Elias didn’t fight much. Maybe because part of him knew this was coming. Or maybe because a small piece of him wanted to disappear — if only to protect Maya.
He was arrested, charged with multiple crimes. The evidence was stacked high.
Maya watched as they led him away, her heart breaking into pieces she couldn’t gather.
Three years.
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Three years passed like cold, empty nights.
Maya tried to move on. She went back to the city, back to Andrea, back to anything that felt normal.
But normal was a lie.
Every day, she felt the shadow of Elias stalking her mind.
At night, she dreamed of his eyes — ice and fire — burning into her soul.
Her hands shook. Her heart raced. The darkness she thought she’d buried was clawing its way back.
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One rainy afternoon, the news came.
Elias was free.
Three years of silence. Three years of waiting.
Maya’s world tilted. Her pulse quickened.
The obsession returned like a tidal wave — fierce, relentless, undeniable.
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It was a foggy night when Maya saw him again.
Standing across the street, under a flickering streetlamp.
Older. handsome .Wiser. But still dangerous.
His eyes found hers instantly.
No words.
No promises.
Just a silent understanding that neither could escape what they were to each other.
He stepped forward, slow and deliberate.
“Did you miss me?” Elias’s voice was low, rough like gravel.
Maya swallowed hard, heart pounding.
“I never stopped.”
They moved toward each other — two souls tangled in dark desire and broken love.
The city around them disappeared.
For better or worse, they were back — lovers bound by obsession, darkness, and a fire that refused to die.
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