Tangled Hearts : A House of secrets
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We were more than friends-we were a makeshift family.
Until silence replaced laughter. Sides were taken. Secrets spilled. And the girl we once welcomed as one of us? She turned her back on all of us, one by one.
In a shared apartment far from home, cooking turns into conflict, cleaning into power games, and group chats into warzones. The lies sting deeper when they come from someone who once called you their favorite.
And while love brews quietly in the background, friendships unravel loudly in the front.
This isn't just a story about a fight.
It's about everything that led to it.
And maybe... what could still come after.
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