She thought he was dangerous the second he grabbed her wrist. But maybe the real danger was the way he looked at her after. One summer. One random meeting. And suddenly Y/n can't stop thinking about the boy with dark brown eyes, messy brown hair and secrets he never talks about. What starts with panic slowly turns into late night drives, stolen kisses, drunk confessions, jealousy and feelings neither of them know how to handle. And maybe falling for Martinus Gunnarsen was the worst thing that could happen to her. Or the best.

A typical romantic story of a teenage girl who meets her best friend's brother who is a famous singer, most known as Martinus Gunnarsen. Read the story and find out what happened between them ;)

I never meant to fall for anyone on that trip. I didn't even mean to stay the weekend. But something about the ocean air and the way he looked at me-boyish grin, light eyes, soft curls tousled by salt wind-made me forget what caution felt like. He was magnetic, quiet in the loud way confidence often is. One night turned into two. A kiss turned into more. And by the time Monday came, I was drowning in feelings I didn't dare name. Until the knock on the door changed everything. Because it wasn't just him. There were two of them. Identical. Unapologetic. One had been with me that weekend. The other held my heart now. And neither of them had told me the truth. This is the story of how I fell for a lie, kissed a stranger I thought I knew, and found myself torn between twin truths, twin betrayals-and a choice that could either ruin everything or rewrite it all. They say some love stories are messy. Mine? Mine came in duplicate.

I love him, I really do...