Pretend to Passion
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Last published Wed, Oct 8, 2025
They both believed it was just a lie-
a fake relationship for few months only, nothing more than a contract.
But soon, the game turns into something neither of them can escape.
She's fierce, unstoppable and a sunshine and he being arrogant and dedicated only to his work but can't help but drown in his growing obsession or maybe something more with her.
But is this only deal-
or the beginning of a love they can't deny?
Stay tuned...
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