Hold My Heart

Hold My Heart

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There's nothing worse for an introvert than a group project with strangers. In his final year at university, creative writing student Misha Kent and his friends have a big group project. They have to work with students from three faculties for their final assessment. Misha's peaceful days are over when he meets the outgoing acting student Alexander who is nicer than anybody he's ever met and just his type of guy. Their instant attraction brings them together but like every couple they face obstacles. With the help of his best friend Nina, he tries his best to develop and improve his relationship.
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A kiss can change everything. One kiss with your best friend, and it changes the whole dynamic. What will you do when you get to know that your best friend has been in love with you? What will you do when she doesn't want to be friends anymore and wants more instead? * "Everytime I see you with a guy, my skin fucking burns" Millie hisses, pinning me with an intense look that makes my belly flip. I am pinned to the wall with her caging me. "Do you know how hard it is to pretend that you are only my friend, and nothing more? That I love you but cannot have you?" Her words spin inside my head, and the thundering beating of my heart echoes in my ear. How do we come to this situation? I pant as she leans closer, her eyes averting to my parted lips. I am having thoughts of kissing her. Hell, I see her in my dreams so often now that I am not sure what she means to me now. Millie caresses my cheeks and a shiver runs down my spine. "I can't pretend anymore, Grace. It's getting really hard" she whispers in my ear and I squirm. When she meets my eyes, I say something that surprises her. "Then don't." I crash my lips on hers, crossing whatever lines we had.

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