alwaysbelievefor
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Iona White arrived in Ireland with nothing but a suitcase, a broken heart, and a silence she wore like armour. She didn't speak much - not about what happened in Glasgow, not about the scars that didn't show, and definitely not about the nightmares that still woke her up crying.
To most people, she was the quiet cousin. The strange girl with too much grief in her eyes and a temper that cracked through when pushed.
But to him -
Cian Hughes's, number 5 on the school rugby team, childhood friend -
she was the girl with the wild green eyes, the thick Scottish slang he couldn't always understand, and a sadness he couldn't seem to look away from.
This isn't a love story born of soft beginnings. It's messy and bruised and healing.
A story of found family, shattered pieces, and a boy who held her together without asking for her to be whole first.
Sometimes, the strongest love stories are the ones you fight your way into.