Dayvon is 29-fresh out after serving 10 years for a crime he didn't commit. He's rich now, thanks to a payout from the state, but peace? That's harder to find. Malaysia is 23-beautiful, brilliant, and committed to a man who doesn't move her anymore. She's used to stability. Dayvon is the complete opposite. Their chemistry is instant. The tension? Unavoidable. She knows it's wrong to want him. He knows better than to touch her. But neither of them knows how to stop. Secrets. Late-night texting. Glances that linger too long. A love that could ruin everything.

Breanna John has spent her whole life in the glossy world of Bennett Resorts & Villas. As the new CEO, her future is mapped out - luxury boardrooms, black-tie galas, and the pressure to keep her father's empire flawless. Tristian Escoffery's world couldn't be further away. Homeless on the streets of Kingston, his only priority is keeping his 4-year-old daughter safe and fed. What begins as one act of kindness turns into something far more complicated. Her world says they don't belong together. His world says he shouldn't trust her. But the closer they get, the more the lines blur... And in a city divided by Uptown and Downtown, falling in love could cost them everything.

She's rich, famous, and used to getting her way. But for once, Jada Kingdom is the one being ignored. Fresh off a messy situationship and looking to escape the noise, Jada books a quiet Airbnb in rural Jamaica-no Wi-Fi, no paparazzi, just peace. What she doesn't expect is him. Dyani is the type of man who doesn't care for fame. Private, grounded, and painfully off-limits. He cooks. He's fine. And worst of all? He doesn't want her. Jada's used to being wanted. Desired. Claimed. But this man? He sees right through her-and that only makes her want him more. What happens when a girl who's had everything... wants the one thing she can't have? A slow-burn, almost-love story set between the hills of Jamaica and the lights of London.

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