RED HAIRED BEAU

RED HAIRED BEAU

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WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing2h 10m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Feb 11, 2024
Amalia seems to be the type to be bold and out going. She's already quite independent at age 21 as she's earned so much with her artistic talents but she's never experienced love in her entire life. She seems to find it strange when she develops interest in a man for the first time and doesn't know how to deal with it... Kai on the other hand is a man with lots to hide and has had tons of love experiences but his last one ended when his girlfriend committed suicide. Amalia reminds him so much of his deceased first love that it scares him that she might end up like her. He tries to pull away but finds himself getting tangled up in her life and slowly becoming interested in her. His life after his first love's death has been nothing but a roller coaster and he doesn't want to pull her into that but it's just so impossible to resist her... *************************************************************** " ...why are you doing this to me?! Why are you making me like you so much?!" I yelled at him, frustration building up within me. He seems taken aback for a moment before he does something I didn't expect, ever, he pushed me against the door and smashed his lips into mine...
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He was a stranger. Until he wasn't. She never saw him coming. But he always saw her. Amaya's world was quiet chaos - long days buried in sketches and designs, late nights behind the counter of a dimly lit café. She didn't have time for love. Or attention. Or the unsettling eyes that watched her from across the street. He never said much at first. Just a glance. A word. A small, calculated presence that slowly carved itself into her routine. It felt... harmless. Maybe even sweet. But darkness never comes all at once. It seeps in. Quiet. Patient. And by the time you notice, it's already wrapped around your throat. She was never just another girl to him. And he was never just a boy with good intentions. This is not a love story. This is what happens when obsession wears the mask of romance. And a plot twist, you'd never see it coming.

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