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In a school where secrets bloom faster than trust, three lives collide like fate's favourite disaster.
Liora never meant to catch anyone's attention yet two boys, worlds apart, can't seem to stop orbiting her.
Leo, the golden smile with shadows he never shows.
and the quiet stranger whose presence shifts the whole room... even when he says nothing.
Their rivalry crackles through hallways, greenhouses, whisper a tension sharp enough to cut the air.
And caught between them is the girl who didn't ask to be the centre of anything yet somehow becomes the heartbeat neither of them can let go of.
Friendship twists. Loyalties shift. Sparks turn into something dangerous.
In a place where everyone watches, and no one forgets,
love isn't soft it's the kind of beautiful chaos that leaves you breathless.
Three hearts. One truth. And a story that waits...
for the moment everything changes.
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