scarzettea
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❝ 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒂𝒇𝒆 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒊𝒈𝒈𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒔𝒊𝒏 ❞
𝐅𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐒𝐂𝐀 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐃𝐀𝐈𝐑 is a storm wrapped in human skin. Reckless, brilliant, and utterly unapologetic. Born into a wealthy family, she has never learned the meaning of restraint. Her laughter borders on rebellion, her choices on provocation. She draws eyes wherever she goes and yet few truly grasp the intensity that burns beneath her careless charm.
After leaving the place she once called home, she arrives at France and attends St. Romier University with the same unruly fire she carried across oceans. A new student in a new world, she sneers at rules, shrugs at expectations, and slips into a nightlife that feels more like an invitation to self-ruin than reinvention.
𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐑 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐄 has lived her life in elegant precision. Discipline, refinement, and order shaped every step she took. As a scholar, she is brilliant; as a widow, quietly broken. Grief has carved shadows into her past, and so she accepts a new position at St. Romier University, determined to rebuild her life somewhere untouched by memory. She expects composure. She expects silence. What she finds instead is Francesca Caldair.
Bound by circumstance yet divided by every moral line that should have kept them apart, they begin circling each other in a dangerous, gradual gravity. What starts as curiosity morphs into something sharper, heavier-stolen glances that last too long, conversations threaded with tension, a connection neither understands but both fear to name. One question becomes impossible to ignore:
How far will they go for something they were never meant to want?