Prólogo
Isadora lembrava bem daqueles dias. O som irritante da chuva batendo nas janelas da escola, o pátio molhado, e, claro, a Rosamaria sempre ali, com aquele sorriso convencido. Elas nunca se deram bem. Se tinha uma bola, elas brigavam. Se tinha espaço, era disputa. Não passavam um dia sem implicar uma com a outra.
Mas a vida seguiu, e as duas perderam o contato. Isadora acabou se mudando depois que sua mãe faleceu, e naquela nova cidade, sem nada do que lembrava a antiga vida, ela encontrou o vôlei. Foi amor à primeira vista. Anos de treino, dedicação, e agora, finalmente, a convocação para as Olimpíadas.
Tudo parecia estar no lugar... até ela ver aquele nome na lista.
Rosamaria Montibeller. Era como se o passado tivesse voltado para assombrá-la. A garota que ela não suportava na infância agora seria sua companheira de equipe. Como isso iria funcionar? Talvez a quadra seja o novo campo de batalha... ou quem sabe algo bem diferente.
"Why the fuck you let him touch you!!!"he growled while punching the wall behind me
'I am so scared right now what if he hit me like my father did to my mother or what if he tried to hurt me more then him or what if he-'
he cutted me
"Answer! why you let him touch you?"he said while taking heavy breath to try to control his anger
"H...he ju...just tucked m..my hair stands b...behind my ea...ear"I said while trying not to cry
he came closer very very close his hands were on wall and he bend lower to match my height. Right now his face is so close to mine that our breathes were mixing and I clutched my hands on my saree
"No! he didn't 'just' tucked you hair stands, that is too much he is not allowed to do that actually no one is allowed to that except me. no one is allowed to do this" he said and slid his hands on my bare waist I shivered
"no one is allowed to do this" he said and peck my neck I am feeling fire on my skin again
he came closer to my ear
"and he didn't just tucked you hair stands but he also touch your fingers for fucking whole 47 seconds" he said intentionally touching his lips on my ear
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ISHIKA SHARMA (22y/o, 5'2height)
She was very talkative like people have to told her to shut her mouth, carefree, childish, had anger issues, and extrovert but this all she was
but now she talks so less, careful, mature, have trust issues and introvert
but why!?
YUVRAJ SINGH YADHUVANSHI (27y/o, 6'2height)
he hate noise he don't talk much he try not to speak even if it's important,cold,rude and bossy
but a total different person with her but why?
Read this book to know the story of them atleast read 10 chapters then decide.
♡°Tropes:~°♡
-Arrange Marriage
-Age gap
-grumpy x sunhine
-MML is obsessed with MFL with a capital 'O'