𝓔𝓹𝓲𝓵𝓸𝓰𝓾𝓮 ❤︎

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"Good morning, 𝑲𝒀𝑼𝒕𝒊𝒆𝒔!" The echoes of students' excited voices filled the corridors of the Star Building as 𝑬𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒊 kicked off his popular radio show.

He's just one of the popular students here at 𝐊𝐘𝐔, a university buzzing with vibrant personalities. Despite his popularity, he remains an enigma, unseen by many.

But let's shift the spotlight away from him for now and turn it towards me.

After all, this is my story.

"Miss Winter." A student called out, breaking my train of thought. As a professor at 𝐊𝐘𝐔, I had my responsibilities to attend to.

"Yes?" I replied, turning my attention to the student standing before me, holding out a folder of files.

"Here are the files you needed." She said, handing them to me.

As I glanced at the files, my mind drifted to what Edrei was saying.

"𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆. 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒏 𝒖𝒏𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒔𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒃𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒏, 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒖𝒑𝒐𝒏, 𝒐𝒓 𝒈𝒐𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒕 𝒔𝒐𝒄𝒊𝒆𝒕𝒚'𝒔 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔. "


Forbidden?


"𝑾𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒘𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒃𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔, 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒖𝒔."


"Ah, Miss?" The student called out to me again, bringing me back to reality.

"Yes, sorry. What was it again?" I asked, momentarily lost in my own contemplations.

"The files." she reminded me.

"Oh, yes. Thank you." I replied, offering her a smile as I accepted the folder. She shook her head in amusement and walked away.


Leaving the 𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒓 𝑩𝒖𝒊𝒍𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈, I could still hear traces of Edrei's words drifting through the air.

"𝑭𝒐𝒓𝒃𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆. 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒆."


It felt as though Edrei's words were speaking directly to me, as if he knew my own struggles with a forbidden love. I couldn't help but wonder about the challenges and complexities that lay ahead.

Yeah, right. Forbidden love may seem enticing, but I knew all too well the obstacles it could bring.


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𝑨𝒖𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒓'𝒔 𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒆: Love, much like the ever-changing weather, doesn't always follow a predictable pattern. The 𝓼𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓸𝓷𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 can be unpredictable, with some fleeting like a passing breeze, while others stretch on endlessly. It's the natural rhythm and flow of this complex emotion.


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This marks the 7th installment of my 𝔅𝔬𝔱𝔞𝔫𝔦𝔠𝔞𝔩 𝔑𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩 𝔖𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰.

While it can be enjoyed as a standalone story, I hope you'll also explore the other books in the series!

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Remember, "𝓕𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝓲𝓼 𝓪 𝓰𝓪𝓶𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓵𝓲𝓯𝓮. 𝓘𝓽'𝓼 𝓾𝓹 𝓽𝓸 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓲𝓯 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓹𝓵𝓪𝔂 𝓲𝓽, 𝓸𝓻 𝔂𝓸𝓾'𝓵𝓵 𝓵𝓮𝓽 𝓲𝓽 𝓹𝓵𝓪𝔂 𝔂𝓸𝓾." - 𝑴𝒊𝒚𝒖𝒌𝒊𝑱𝒆𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒊 🌸


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𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚂𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔 𝚘𝚏 𝙵𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗.

𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚜, 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜, 𝙿𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙸𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚍𝚞𝚌𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙰𝚞𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚛'𝚜 𝙸𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝙵𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚕𝚢. 𝙰𝚗𝚢 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜, 𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚜, 𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚣𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜, 𝚘𝚛 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙰𝚞𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚛.

𝙰𝙻𝙻 𝚁𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃𝚂 𝚁𝙴𝚂𝙴𝚁𝚅𝙴𝙳.

𝙽𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚖𝚊𝚢 𝚋𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚍𝚞𝚌𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖 𝚘𝚛 𝚋𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚜, 𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚌 𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕, 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚕𝚞𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙿𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚘𝚌𝚘𝚙𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚁𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚛 𝚋𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚕 𝚜𝚢𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚖, 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚛, 𝚎𝚡𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝙻𝚊𝚠.

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