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shine through you
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Complete, First published Jan 29, 2025
Mature
Catherine Vasilkova, 36 ans, est une femme aux cheveux châtain incarnant l'équilibre parfait entre ambition, élégance et réussite. Animée d'une détermination inébranlable, elle a gravi les échelons jusqu'à devenir une enseignante redoutable, reconnue à l'échelle internationale. À travers ses leçons, elle impose sa domination et son autorité d'un simple regard, faisant régner une discipline implacable dans les salles de classe. Toujours vêtue avec une élégance luxueuse, arborant un costume parfaitement taillé et des talons sophistiqués, elle exerce son emprise sur le campus de Londres, où son caractère imposant, impassible et sévère inspire à la fois respect et crainte. Son visage froid ne laisse transparaître aucune émotion.

Mais son monde rigoureusement ordonné bascule lorsqu'elle rencontre Soo-Yun, une adolescente brunette de 19 ans au passé lourd et au caractère atypique. Deux âmes que tout oppose se retrouvent confrontées à une expérience hors du commun. Comment ces deux femmes feront-elles face à ce bouleversement inattendu ?
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