What We're Not Supposed To Be

What We're Not Supposed To Be

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She came to the city with nothing but dreams and a suitcase - not to chase anyone, but to build something of her own. He wasn't supposed to notice her. But he did. And from that moment on, everything they weren't supposed to be... started to unravel. 📚 Copyright Notice This story is a work of fiction created by the author. All characters, settings, plotlines, and dialogues are original and protected under copyright law. Any unauthorized reproduction, copying, translation, or reposting of any part of this work without the author's explicit permission is strictly prohibited. © [Writtenbyalivxx] 2025.
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Valeria didn't rush. She never did. Inez was pinned beneath her, wrist locked overhead, the hold precise and impersonal. Not pain. Control. Inez scoffed anyway. "That's it?" she sneered. "I've had tutors scarier than you." Valeria said nothing. The silence pressed in. "You don't scare me," Inez added, louder. Brattier. "You just-" "Enough." One word. Flat. Final. Valeria lifted Inez's chin with two fingers, detached as a correction. "Look at me," she said coolly. "If you're going to embarrass yourself, do it properly." Inez laughed, brittle. "You think this makes you powerful?" "I don't think," Valeria replied. "I decide." Her gaze never wavered. "You provoke because it's the last control you have." "I don't belong to you," Inez snapped. Valeria leaned in, voice razor-thin. "You are my wife. You belong to consequences." She released her grip. "Say it." "No." Valeria waited. The quiet broke Inez, she hated being ignored. "...I'll behave, I'll be a good girl" Inez muttered. "Specify." Inez swallowed hard. "...I'll be your good girl" Valeria stepped back, already distant. "Good," she said. "Remember why." #1 older women-13th February (FAST PACE BOOK)

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