When a scandal forces hockey star Amelia Bennett into a fake relationship with guarded photographer Harper Lane, neither expects the headlines, or the feelings, that follow. What starts as a PR stunt begins to spark into something real, threatening to expose more than just their hearts. *** She's the world's best hockey player. She's a heartbroken photographer with nowhere else to go. And they were never supposed to fall in love. At 24, Amelia Bennett is the most talented hockey player on the planet-chaotic, impulsive, and the last Bennett standing without a ring on her finger. After a very public scandal threatens her sponsorships and reputation, the team's PR crisis plan is simple: clean up her image fast. Step one? A fake relationship. Something that should be easy, right? Harper Lane has no interest in fame, or falling for another golden boy-or girl-with a spotlight stitched into their skin. After catching her long-term boyfriend cheating, she's sworn off chaos and charm. But when her best friend Audrey begs her to stay with Millie temporarily, Harper finds herself in the middle of a media storm-and somehow agreeing to pretend to be Millie Bennett's girlfriend. It's only for the cameras. Just long enough to fix Millie's image. Just enough to keep Harper's ex boyfriend off her back. But fake smiles turn into real moments. Cold shoulders warm under shared blankets. And the girl Harper was warned about-the reckless, beautiful mess, is nothing like the one who makes her tea when she's anxious and kisses her like she means it. In a house built on secrets, one accidental love story is about to make headlines.

#Teeteepor #Dmd #Thailand *Deja Vu* (A Teeteepor Fanfiction) What if the person you just met... feels like someone you've loved before? When Tee transfers to a new production company, he expects awkward introductions, long rehearsals, and another exhausting year in the entertainment industry. What he doesn't expect... is Por. From the very first handshake, something feels wrong. Or maybe... too right. Por's voice. Por's smile. The way his fingers brush Tee's wrist. It feels familiar. Intimate. Like a memory Tee can almost touch-but can't remember. Por feels it too. The dreams start soon after. Fragments of another life. A stage that isn't modern. Promises whispered under lantern light. A goodbye that feels unfinished. The more they work together, the stronger the connection becomes. Glances linger too long. Heartbeats sync too easily. And every time their eyes in meet, it feels like they've done this before. Loved before. Lost before. But fate isn't always kind. And if they were torn apart once in another lifetime... What's stopping it from happening again? Is this just coincidence? Or is love powerful enough to cross lifetimes? Some meetings aren't accidents. Some love stories don't end. They repeat. 💟 Contains 💟 Slow burn Past Deja VU 😌😚😌😚 No bad Vibe ☺️