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... magic, each strike powerful enough to shatter stone.

The masked figure darted to meet him, magic crackling around their obsidian claws. They moved like lightning, ducking and weaving, a relentless force meeting Luca’s aggression blow for blow.

The two collided, punches landing with brutal force, each hit sending shockwaves across the arena. Luca’s dark magic hissed against the masked fighter’s glowing aura, casting flickers of ominous shadows and light across the crowd.

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The night before we obtained our marriage certificate, I asked him, “When did you start to develop feelings for me?”

He answered, “I don’t remember.”

“But, why me?”

“Why not you?”

“I’m very petty, and I get jealous very easily.”

“So am I.”

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