Lucas Morrison
While Victoria gazed at my face after my words, she seemed to be questioning why I would take her to the place where everything began. I didn't want to leave her alone, and anyone who entered that room wouldn't be able to leave. It had an entrance but no exit. They would only come out when I desired.
On that day, I granted permission to a woman for the first time, and it was her. I knew she hadn't come there on purpose. I made her an offer, and she didn't accept it. I had predicted this outcome. It was evident even from her expression. However, something unexpected happened that night. The dishonorable person named David forcefully placed Victoria in my lap with his own hands. If he hadn't intervened that night, perhaps we wouldn't have encountered Victoria again.
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