CHAPTER 173

Before him stood a woman, her eyes bright with curiosity and a hint of amusement dancing in their depths.

Her features were delicate, framed by cascading waves of chestnut hair that fell gracefully around her shoulders.

She was dressed elegantly, her attire a subtle blend of sophistication and warmth, perfectly complementing the festive atmosphere of the carnival.

Romeo found himself momentarily speechless, captivated by the beauty and grace of the woman who had addressed him.

Her presence seemed to illuminate the dimly lit surroundings, drawing his attention like a moth to a flame.

For a moment, time seemed to stand still as they locked eyes, the bustling carnival fading into the background as they shared a silent exchange.

And in that fleeting moment, Romeo felt a spark of something unfamiliar stir within him—a glimmer of hope, a flicker of possibility.

As he looked upon the woman before him, he couldn't help but wonder if perhaps, amidst the chaos and uncertainty of his past, t

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