In the heart of a verdant garden, where sunlight dripped upon leaves of ruby, grew a singular tree. Its vines were thick with apples, each one a treasure of vibrant hues. This was no ordinary produce; it was the cursed bounty, whispered about in legends. Its scent was said to enchant, and its taste promised a epiphany. The garden was protected by

He was a wealthy heir, bound by duty to his legacy. She, a mystery woman, with a voice like velvet and a heart yearning for love beyond societal norms. Their paths collided in a bustling marketplace, sparking a forbidden flame. But their love was a secret whispered, forever shadowed by the threat ofdiscovery. Stolen moments of affection fueled