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Where the Marigolds Fell

Where the Marigolds Fell

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Est was distant, rich, and impossible to read. Liam was adored, reckless, and used to getting what - and who - he wanted. When their worlds collide at university, what begins as a one-sided chase becomes something far more complicated. Tensions simmer. Lines blur. And beneath Est's icy walls, Liam discovers something unexpected: a boy worth changing for. Set against the backdrop of modern Thailand, Where the Marigolds Fell is a slow-burning LGBTQ+ romance about desire, transformation, and the fragile beauty of love when it dares to bloom in secret.
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