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Daciana's pov

We got into his little apartment, housing just a few people. Upon entering I heard footsteps of kids running and playing while their mom, his wife was yelling at them to be careful.

I saw what I had been wishing for right before my eyes. I could have had this if not for someone.

The worst part was that no matter where I go there must be something that will lead my thoughts back to Dorian whether I like it or not and it wasn't even something I can control at all.

Maybe this was a curse so I would learn my lesson and know how to...