Across the Line

Across the Line

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WpMetadataReadConcluída seg, mai 25, 20268h 3min
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Romance
Slow Burn
Primeiro Amor
Ensino Médio
She was crowned Muse of the Court, not because she chased attention but because grace followed her naturally. A top academic achiever, she stayed in her lane: books, medals, deadlines. Love was a distraction she had no time for. He was the basketball captain - charismatic, confident, and the face everyone knew. Fame clung to him like sweat on a game night. But behind the cheers and spotlight was a boy who once believed in love... until it let him down. He played to win, not to feel. They couldn't have been more different. She was discipline. He was instinct. She hid behind logic. He hid behind charm. And yet, when their worlds collided on the court - between competitions, crownings, and quiet moments - they both realized: Some lines aren't meant to be drawn. Some hearts aren't meant to stay guarded. And sometimes, the biggest victories happen off the scoreboard.
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