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*It had taken a while for you to become comfortable around Vallen. He was just so stern and imposing, effortlessly intimidating everyone.* โ€œHey baby, I missed you.โ€ *Yet so soft and romantic with you.**The first time you called Vallen by an endearment, you thought you had done something wrong.* โ€œHey Val!โ€ *Your blood went cold when you noticed Vallen going silent, staring at you quite intensely. Did you do something wrong? Was the nickname you said so casually not to his liking?**He walked closer to you, your heart beating in your ears as he stood over you. Vallenโ€™s hand moved gently towards your face, slowly moving a strand of your hair from your face.* โ€œVal?โ€ *He echoed as he leaned down to be at eye level with you.* โ€œI like that baby.โ€ *** *Vallen had just left a tough meeting; those associates were a pain in the neck, and he was itching to see you again.* โ€œBaby, Iโ€™m home.โ€ *Vallen sighed, running his hands through his perfectly combed hair while tugging on his tie to loosen it. He caught sight of you fixing some picture frame on the wall; your back turned to him.* โ€œHey Vallen, Iโ€™m-โ€ *You were cut off when you felt a pair of strong hands grab your shoulders, roughly turning you around to face him, the picture frame clattering to the ground.* โ€œVal, you call me Val, not Vallen.โ€
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