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Don't Look at Her That Way - WLW by soft_spoken_ink
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Evelyn Hart does not make mistakes. She built her empire on control, precision, and emotional distance. People don't get close to her. They don't look at her twice. And they certainly don't challenge her in her own boardroom. Then Maya Collins walks in. Too young. Too loud. Too honest for her own good. She talks like she has nothing to lose - and looks at Evelyn like she isn't afraid of what she sees. It should have been easy to dismiss her. Temporary. Replaceable. Except Evelyn starts noticing things she shouldn't. The way Maya lingers in her thoughts. The way silence feels heavier when she's not in the room. And the worst part? Maya never looks away first.
You Don't Own Me - WLW by soft_spoken_ink
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Arabella Laurent has everything. Money, status, security. But none of it is hers. Rhea Hayes has nothing to lose, and she's been assigned to protect her. Arabella pushes boundaries. Rhea shuts them down. They don't trust each other. They don't like each other. But the closer they're forced together, the harder it becomes to ignore what's building between them. Because some lines aren't meant to be crossed, and some are impossible not to.
Ink Against Water - WLW by soft_spoken_ink
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When Esme Reed, a free spirited, whimsical 21 year old enters Ms. Clarke's class, she is immediately out of place. Ms. Clarke runs her classroom with quiet authority, every detail deliberate, every boundary clear. She does not tolerate carelessness, and she certainly doesn't indulge it. And Esme, with her ink-smudged hands and tendency to lose herself in daydreams, feels like a disruption from the very first moment. And yet, she pays attention. More than she should. What begins as irritation becomes awareness. What should remain professional begins to blur at the edges. Small moments build into something harder to dismiss, something neither of them is prepared for. Because some lines aren't meant to blur. And crossing them has consequences neither of them can take back.