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I came to university with one goal:
Stay invisible.
No designer clothes. No bodyguards. No family name.
Just me.
Unfortunately, staying invisible became impossible the moment I accidentally spilled iced coffee on the most feared man in the city.
A man whose name made people lower their voices.
A man who looked at me like he was trying to solve a puzzle.
Lucian De Luca.
I should have stayed away.
Instead, I kept running into him.
And the deeper I fell into his world, the more I realized my perfect life wasn't perfect at all.
Because someone was lying.
Someone was watching.
And someone wanted me dead.