When the Smoke Clears

When the Smoke Clears

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When the Smoke Clears → In the aftermath of rumors, hookups, heartbreak-and everything in between-what's left standing? She's the no-nonsense resident assistant determined to keep her dorm-and her life-drama-free. He's the cocky shooting guard with a reputation for breaking hearts and bending every rule on campus. Welcome to UC Berkeley, where the nights are loud, the egos are louder, and the line between love and hate blurs fast. When sophomore RA Heather crosses paths with campus basketball star Ian Marino, sparks ignite-and not the good kind. He's chaos wrapped in charm, always testing limits she's sworn to enforce. She's the rulebook personified, one argument away from writing him up every time they meet. But friction has a way of catching fire. And beneath the sharp words and late-night confrontations, something real begins to smolder-resentment, attraction, curiosity. Until one night changes everything. Now it's no longer about rules, boundaries, or reputations. It's about what happens when the smoke clears. Enemies to lovers. Forced proximity. Late-night arguments that burn into something more. This isn't just a college romance-it's heat, chaos, and the slowest of slow burns. And it all starts at a dorm party.
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THE RULE: Don't fall for your best friend. THE PROBLEM: Liam Cruz. He was my anchor. The one person who understood the mess of blueprints in my head and the frantic beating of my heart. For two years, we had one rule: don't ever cross the line. Our friendship was the most important foundation in my life, and I would never risk it. But then came one party, one rival, and one lie. And the line we were never supposed to cross is the only thing I can see. The space between his bedroom and mine is ten feet of unbearable tension, and I'm not sure how much longer we can pretend not to feel the heat. What happens when your sanctuary becomes your battleground? (Author's note: Hey guys 👋 I have finished writing the whole novel! Hope you enjoy it!)

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