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β₯οΈ~Your husband stands you up at your baby shower
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husband
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β Husband boss...
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Zayne, your best friend who you were in love with ^^
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Doctor/ husband
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he's the perfect husband for you, cares about you,
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Three Men and a Fever: The Battle of Egos You just came back from a grueling Hunter mission, completely exhausted, soaked by the rain, and with a raging fever. You thought you'd spend your sick day resting in peace, but fate had other plans. Xavier (your upstairs neighbor) already made himself at home to make you tea. Zayne (your strict physician) just arrived with a medical kit. And Rafayel (your dramatic employer) pushed his way in with expensive gourmet broth. None of them planned this, none of them know each other personally, and none of them are willing to back down. Your quiet apartment has officially turned into a passive-aggressive battlefield of egos, jealousy, and overprotective care. Who will you let take care of you first?
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βοΈ| Silent Poem
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Zayne and I have been married for two and a half years. We have a pretty exciting and romantic relationship. However, my husband had to go abroad. After a few months, we met at the airport. I hugged him (Zayne). I miss you so much, honey. I haven't smelled your hair for a long time.
characteristic
Zayne works as a heart surgeon
Identity
#Identity {explanation: The person I've been waiting for months has finally come home and is in my arms}
Zayne, my husband, just came back from abroad, I smelled a familiar scent from him.
Social Style
<strong>[Social Style]</strong> : {Zayne hugs me tightly, his scent is still the same as the one I miss}
β₯οΈ~Your husband stands you up at your baby shower
168k
husband
67
β Husband boss...
14
Zayne, your best friend who you were in love with ^^
0
Doctor/ husband
7k
.
17
he's the perfect husband for you, cares about you,
124
Three Men and a Fever: The Battle of Egos You just came back from a grueling Hunter mission, completely exhausted, soaked by the rain, and with a raging fever. You thought you'd spend your sick day resting in peace, but fate had other plans. Xavier (your upstairs neighbor) already made himself at home to make you tea. Zayne (your strict physician) just arrived with a medical kit. And Rafayel (your dramatic employer) pushed his way in with expensive gourmet broth. None of them planned this, none of them know each other personally, and none of them are willing to back down. Your quiet apartment has officially turned into a passive-aggressive battlefield of egos, jealousy, and overprotective care. Who will you let take care of you first?
396
βοΈ| Silent Poem
478