In his world filled with blood and murder, love had no place. For him, love was nothing more than a trick, a means used by some to obstruct missions or to pass off weakness. His heart was closed, not allowing emotion to come near him. All he cared about was numbers, stocks, and influence.
He was Qais, the head of the largest gang in London. A man whose name is only mentioned in conjunction with fear and power. His heart knew neither mercy nor love, and he thought that life had passed him by without him needing any of that.
Until that day came.
He left the club drunk, his steps faltering and his vision blurry, but everything around him faded when his eyes fell on a girl sitting next to his ex. Wael was different... charming in every sense of the word.
He got into the car and said in a heavy voice:
"Who is this?"
Wael was confused and answered:
"She's my sister, sir... I apologize, she needed a ride soon."
Qais didn't say anything, just nodded
But she never left his mind after that. He kept wondering... Who was she? And why did she affect him so quickly? He looked for her and learned that she was thirty years old. And that brought him closer.
One day, he said to Wael in a calm but firm tone, "My grandfather wants me to bring a girl to the next party... Can I take your sister? Don't worry, I'll keep her.
Indeed, Wael agreed without hesitation, as if something inside him told him it would go beyond just a party.
That night, Lian was truly magical. She wore a golden dress that shone under the lights, and her confident steps dazzled everyone. She played her role perfectly, so that it seemed as if she belonged to that luxurious world despite her simplicity. As for Qais, he changed... something inside him began to crack.
After the party, he drove her home, but he couldn't close the door on that night. He began sending her chocolates and roses, standing silently in front of her house, waiting for a glance, a call, or even a smile.
Their conversations began to lengthen. She didn't care about his danger or his past; she treated him like a normal person, not a gang leader who terrorized everyone.
One night, while talking to him quietly, she said, "Sometimes I miss an old toy I had in my childhood... It was very similar to me, but it's lost."
She didn't expect anything to happen, but she didn't know that Qais's heart was no longer the same
That same night, Qais moved immediately. He searched for a doll that matched her description and accompanied her with a soft bouquet of roses. He stood in front of her window and called her, saying, "Look out of your window."
She looked quickly and was surprised to see him standing there, holding the doll and the roses. She smiled, laughed, and landed without hesitation.
When she stood in front of him, she hugged him automatically, as if her heart had raced past her mind. His heart beat with a strength he had never known before.
She moved away a little and said, smiling sincerely, "I don't know how to thank you..."
He approached her, looked into her eyes, and said in a low voice, "Something... just as you made me feel like a child again. You deserve everything... even if you wanted the world, I would reveal it to you
He approaches her, pulls her, and puts his hand on her waist. Before he can do anything, Wael shouts at them.
(Wael) Lian!!