Silent Bond
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Childhood what? Friends? Strangers? They didn't even know it themselves. Aria Celeste Montclair and Ezra Cain Kang grew up in a coastal city, raised by families deeply intertwined through business. Their parents were longtime partners, a built friendship over years of negotiation, mutual respect. Naturally their families became close. -Their childhood consisted of peacefulness -They both brought upon each other that☆ As they matured and entered the business world, their families encouraged professionalism. They started calling each other by their last names: Montclair. Kang. The shift felt natural, necessary, even. They built boundaries. Structured respect. The warmth they once shared faded beneath layers of formal etiquette. But neither forgot. Not really. Their connection just changed shape. Now, in their mid-twenties, they've returned home and stepped into the roles they were born to play. As CEOs-in-training, they're at every meeting, every event, every negotiation. At first, everything was respectful, detached, strictly business. But lately... something's changed. It's not love. Not yet. But the foundation is there. Quiet, patient, waiting to bloom.
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Hearts & Hallways #1 Krizel Mary Florence Torres met Jazz when the world was still simple-mud on their shoes, scraped knees, and laughter that echoed through endless summer days. Back then, love was just a word they didn't yet understand. They were just two kids, building sand castles, dried leaves as a form of currency, and of course chasing the sun as it sets. But as the years passed, so did something quiet between them. A glance that lingered too long and a smile that felt warmer than before. Slowly-almost without them noticing. There was no rush, no fireworks. Just time, shared moments, and the kind of closeness that only grows when two people have known each other through every season of becoming. All graphics were edited by me but the resources I used are not mine. All necessary credits belong to the rightful owner. Copyrights © 2025 krsnhchl. All rights reserved. Date started: June 1, 2025 Date finished:

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