Lumera99
- Leituras 5
- Votos 2
- Capítulos 3
The evening air kissed Karsyn's skin as she stepped out of the crowded house, letting the noise fade behind her. She leaned against the porch railing, her cup still in hand, curls brushing her cheeks in the gentle breeze. The sky above was a canvas of peach and lavender, fading into indigo, and for the first time in hours, she felt a quiet pulse of calm.
And then she saw him.
Jaylen Hart stood at the far end of the porch, hands tucked into his pockets, his silhouette outlined by the fading sunlight. His black shirt clung to just the right places, his hair tousled, his gaze calm yet piercing. He wasn't looking at the sun. He was looking at her.
The air between them stretched in silence. No words, no pretenses-just recognition, a quiet understanding.
"I'm not trying to hit on you," he said softly, breaking the stillness.
"I'll keep that in mind," she replied with a small smile.
He offered something-an escape from the chaos, a quiet spot to watch the sunset. And when she agreed, he brought it to life: a sleek black Ducati waiting, the wind rushing through her curls as they rode to the hilltop, golden light spilling across her skin, her heartbeat caught somewhere between fear and awe.
At the top, the city below glittered, the sky burned with fading sunlight, and Jay simply sat beside her, letting the moment speak. Words weren't needed-maybe never were.
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Karsyn Richards has survived more than most would know-and some scars don't show, even to the closest friends. She carries strength, secrets, and a quiet hesitation that keeps others at a distance. And then there's Jaylen Hart-a mystery wrapped in calm, a boy who doesn't believe in attachments, but who seems to notice her in ways no one else can.
Can two people, each cautious, each carrying invisible weight, take the risk to trust, to let go, to start something new together? Will their fears keep them apart-or will they find a way to write a story that neither saw coming?