BENEATH HER GAZE
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Last published Tue, May 27, 2025
She watched him from the shadows, every glance a silent confession. Amara Lockwood knew the danger of wanting him - her professor, her obsession, the man who haunted her thoughts. But like a moth drawn to a flame, she couldn't stop herself. His secrets were darker than hers, and together, they were a storm waiting to unravel everything. In the quietest corners of their souls, they were both broken, bound by a love that was never fucking meant to be.
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******* He pushed off the wall, closing the distance between us in two strides. His presence towered over me, suffocating me. "I don't want your thanks, Evelyn. I want you. And the fact that you can stand here, smile at him, hold his hand, and then come to me with polite little words like thank you" He shook his head, his jaw tight "It makes me sick" My chest tightened. Fear. Guilt. Something else i couldn't name. I opened my mouth to speak, but his had shot up, just hovering inches from my cheek. "Don't thank me. Don't ever thank me. Because I'm not your hero, Evelyn. I'm your Damnation." **** He's a genius-cold, ruthless, untouchable. She's the only one bold enough to defy him. It begins with a spilled coffee and a spark that sets the classroom ablaze. Rivals from the start, they fight to outwit, outshine, and outlast each other. But behind his cruel smirks and cutting words lurks something far more dangerous than competition. Because he doesn't just want to win. He wants her. Every laugh she shares, every glance she gives, every moment she spends with someone else feeds the obsession he can't control. And while she believes she's free, he's already weaving the bars of a cage she cannot see. She despises him. He craves her. And soon, one of them will discover that the line between love and obsession can shatter into betrayal.
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