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If you think he's just a storybook prince-handsome, adored, untouchable-you're wrong. He is all of that, and worse. Overqualified. Frustratingly perfect. Dangerous in ways you can't predict, impossible to ignore, and impossible to resist.
She is no one's easy victory either. Sharp-tongued, guarded, and fiercely independent, she built walls high enough to keep almost everyone out. But he has a way of finding the cracks. Of seeing her in ways no one else does. Of forcing her to feel things she's spent years burying.
For years, she ignored him. Summer after summer, she pretended the pull between them didn't exist. Until fate-a reckless, merciless force-tossed them together again. Every encounter is charged. Every glance burns. Every word cuts. Desire and frustration twist together until it's impossible to tell where danger ends and longing begins.
Now, every encounter is a battlefield-and maybe, just maybe, it's also a spark. Will they finally step forward and risk everything to explore what lingers between them? Or is this destined to be an all-out war, leaving both of them scorched?
Let's talk about that something-the invisible, undeniable force pulling them together. The thing they can't name, can't control, and can't ignore.