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You Left Again
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Continúa, Has publicado jun 20, 2025
She finally made it-her dream college, her dream course, her fresh start. But her first lecture takes a jarring turn when her childhood enemy walks through the door... taller, sharper, and way more attractive than she remembers. To make things worse, he's assigned the seat right next to her-and worse still, they've been partnered for the biggest project of the semester. Who knows what will happen? What will happen? Does he leave or does she leave instead? Or is it all a big misunderstanding?....


NOTICE~~~ This book is finished but there will be some side stories and maybe a new series with the side characters from this series ( Julie and Julian ) sooo yeah ❤️💅😀👍
Signed in stardust from the other side of the page,
It's me, Velvet Mainns ❤️
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There's this silence between us that stretches longer than it should, and it wraps around my chest like a weighted blanket. My throat tightens. I stare at him like I'm trying to memorise the face of someone who shouldn't exist. A dream made real. My lips part before I can stop myself. "Were you sent by my dad to take care of me?" The question hangs in the air, trembling like the last leaf in autumn. Aiden's gaze softens. His lips tug into the gentlest smile I've ever seen. It's the kind of smile that could mend broken wings. "No" he whispers. "I volunteered." The words hit harder than I expect. Like a punch wrapped in silk. I gasp, air leaves me in a rush I can't reclaim. But before I can fully process what he's just said, he takes a step closer. His fingers ghost over my cheek, brushing away a tear I didn't realise had fallen. And then-he kisses me painfully slow. His hand cups the back of my neck, anchoring me to a moment I never want to end. And just when I think it's over, he pulls away just enough to look at me. His thumb traces the damp trail of tears down my cheek. He doesn't say anything. He just leans in again, and kisses them away. One by one. My tears. My pain. My silence. All kissed away by a boy who didn't come to save me because someone sent him. He came because he chose to.