Risky Decisions

Risky Decisions

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Nico Vaughan, the junior class "Nice Girl" wants to be free from her abusive and obsessive ex-boyfriend. Valen Henford, the school's resident "Rich Guy meets Bad Boy" wants to spend his senior year with the girl he's been in love with for years. When their worlds clash, it's a battle of Risky Decisions, each one pulling them closer together. As their separate stories weave into one, they become one team working to grant each other the "more" they've both always dreamed of having. ▪️ New Chpts every Monday and Thursday ▪️ ▪️ Dual Pov ▪️ ▪️ Fake-Dating Trope ▪️ |◁ II ▷| Valen walks me to Chemistry after the break, which we spent huddled in a crowded area of the hallway, earning us a lot of looks. I've noticed that some people I usually get waves and smiles from haven't done quite so many in the past week. My worry is growing. Am I ruining my reputation? Valen sees my troubled look and bumps me lightly. "Wanna hold hands?" He asks cheekily. A light laugh bubbles from my chest, and I lightly smack the hand he's holding out for me. He whines and rubs it dramatically. How did the rumors get this gentle man so twisted?
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There's this silence between us that stretches longer than it should, and it wraps around my chest like a weighted blanket. My throat tightens. I stare at him like I'm trying to memorise the face of someone who shouldn't exist. A dream made real. My lips part before I can stop myself. "Were you sent by my dad to take care of me?" The question hangs in the air, trembling like the last leaf in autumn. Aiden's gaze softens. His lips tug into the gentlest smile I've ever seen. It's the kind of smile that could mend broken wings. "No" he whispers. "I volunteered." The words hit harder than I expect. Like a punch wrapped in silk. I gasp, air leaves me in a rush I can't reclaim. But before I can fully process what he's just said, he takes a step closer. His fingers ghost over my cheek, brushing away a tear I didn't realise had fallen. And then-he kisses me painfully slow. His hand cups the back of my neck, anchoring me to a moment I never want to end. And just when I think it's over, he pulls away just enough to look at me. His thumb traces the damp trail of tears down my cheek. He doesn't say anything. He just leans in again, and kisses them away. One by one. My tears. My pain. My silence. All kissed away by a boy who didn't come to save me because someone sent him. He came because he chose to.

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