The Laws of Hearts
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Professor Rhiona Airainne Salviera was a name every Political Science student knew-and feared. Known for her sharp intellect, colder-than-winter stare, and lectures that could make even the brightest minds second-guess their worth, she ruled the halls of the university with quiet authority. One look was enough to silence a class. One word, and she could dismantle a whole argument. To most, she was untouchable-a woman whose life was built on rules, precision, and the power of control.
Then came Aerie Ylline Yanson, a fourth-year student with a smile bright enough to cut through Airainne's carefully constructed world. Ylline was sunshine in human form-sweet, lively, and a little too talkative for her own good. Yet beneath that warmth hid something dangerous-a mind that knew how to read people, twist words, and make even the most composed person lose their balance when pushed. And to her misfortune, her final year required her to take Professor Salviera's class.
What began as an ordinary academic dynamic soon spiraled into something neither of them could contain. Every debate in class felt like a confession; every lingering glance, a silent challenge. The walls between authority and desire began to blur, and in the quiet corners of the faculty building, two hearts found themselves standing on dangerous ground. Because in politics, control meant survival-but in love, surrender was the only way to win.
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