Red Love (ENGLOT)

Red Love (ENGLOT)

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In a world of flashbulbs and legal firestorms, two women on opposite ends of chaos collide. Engfa Waraha-sharp-tongued, ice-veined, a high-profile attorney with a reputation for never losing. Charlotte Austin-beloved by millions, an actress with a voice like velvet and secrets clawing just beneath her skin. When Charlotte's name explodes across headlines in a scandal too ugly to ignore, she doesn't need a lawyer-she needs a savior. Engfa steps in, not to protect Charlotte's fame, but to peel back the silence that's slowly swallowing her whole. What begins as damage control spirals into something dangerously intimate. In courtrooms and green rooms, under hospital lights and starlit balconies, they unravel. Together. Fiercely. Unforgivably. And what's born from the wreckage is a kind of love that doesn't just survive the fire. It becomes it. Original work Don't copy or adapt without permission.
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Engfa isn't the kind of person you'd call a hopeless romantic. Sure, she's secretly in love with her friend, but she'd never admit it--let alone make a wish about it, especially not on something as cliché as a wishing star. She'd rather eat molten rock than be caught doing that. But one fateful, alcohol-fueled night, Engfa finds herself staring at a shooting star through her hazy stupor. Against her better judgment, she figures...why not? It's not like she has anything to lose (except maybe her pride and her hard-earned reputation as the ultimate hater of wishing stars). So, with slurred words and the unmistakable scent of booze on her breath, she makes a wish.

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