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He never had much of a poker face—always played his cards on his sleeve. Figured if luck was riding shotgun, he'd come out on top. And with a hand like this, how could he lose? Hearts were his lucky suit. But a sneaky Jack?...That’s the kind of card that stabs you in your back while smiling in your face. He’d saved that black chip all night. It wasn’t just his last, his lifeline, his final prayer, it was his chance to finally come out on top. And when the moment felt right, like fate was leaning in his favour, he slid it to the centre of the table. “All in,” he said, quiet but steady—like a man betting more than money, a man betting his heart.