Not his option. Not his "friend." Not his bed warmer.
Claimed publicly like a trophy
Under the Libra New Moon, I set two places at one table and write your name beside his—a ritual devoted to turning his private desire into public pride, with your hand in his and your place in his life made clear.
Your first spell reached his desire. And desire lives in private. That is why he reaches for you at 2 a.m. and lets go of your hand when someone walks in.
This ritual reaches a different part of him: his pride. The part of a man that decides who he is seen with.
On October 10 the New Moon rises in Libra, the sign of the partner, while Venus stands square Mars, who is burning in Leo, the sign of pride. His private wanting and his public face are forced to meet.
Yes. I don't work on her, and I don't work on his situation. I work on him: on the part of him that chooses who sits beside him.
When that part of him turns toward you, he is the one who ends what stands in the way. You won't have to ask.
No. I need his name and yours. The ritual is set at his table, not hers.
Anything else you know, tell me in your own words when I write to you.
No. He will never know.
He will only feel it: every table he sits at has a seat that feels empty without you. And the room feels wrong until you are in it.
The first night, he is out somewhere full of people, and the seat beside him feels empty. Before midnight, he writes to you.
Around the third day, the word slips out: "we." "My girl."
Around the fifth, he comes to you in daylight, without being asked.
Around the seventh, someone he knows walks in, and his hand stays in yours. "She's with me."
Around the tenth, he ends it with the other one himself. "It's her. It was always her."
Around the fourteenth, the photo. Your face where hers used to be.
And then the words you have waited for: "I'm not hiding you anymore."
Within minutes, you receive an email from me with a few questions about him. Simply reply with your answers, before Saturday's New Moon if you can.
On Saturday, October 10, at 11:50 AM New York time, I set two places at one table and write your name on the chair beside his. By hand.
My email also tells you the one small thing I want you to do at your own table that night.
You have 60 days. If you're not happy with the Libra Claiming Ritual, write to support@unblockhisheart.com and every penny of your offering is returned. No questions.