Lines We Cross

Lines We Cross

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Levi Cohen has learned to keep his head down. Ever since his dad left six months ago, he's been navigating high school with a careful mix of invisibility and sharp sarcasm. He's staying out of trouble, keeping his grades up, and avoiding drama wherever he can. Life's quiet, predictable, and manageable, and for the most part, he likes it that way. Until Holden Ashby walks in. Holden Ashby is everything Levi is not. Tall, impossibly attractive, effortlessly charming, and the son of Warren Ashby, whose reputation alone makes him untouchable. Holden is the kind of guy that everyone talks about, stares at, and dreams about. Everyone except Levi, that is. Levi hates him. He hates how easy Holden has it. He hates how everyone fawns over him. He hates how infuriatingly calm and untouchable Holden seems. And yet, for some reason, Levi can't escape him. Work shifts, hallways, accidental run-ins. It's like Holden is everywhere, and Levi can't stop noticing. Every glance, every smirk, every irritatingly polite word becomes another spark of frustration he can't quite put out. Levi's sure he hates Holden. Absolutely, definitely hates him. But as their worlds keep colliding, and the walls Levi has built around himself start to crack, he begins to wonder, maybe some things you think you hate aren't so easy to avoid. And maybe, just maybe, some things you hate can turn into something dangerously close to love.
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Valeria didn't rush. She never did. Inez was pinned beneath her, wrist locked overhead, the hold precise and impersonal. Not pain. Control. Inez scoffed anyway. "That's it?" she sneered. "I've had tutors scarier than you." Valeria said nothing. The silence pressed in. "You don't scare me," Inez added, louder. Brattier. "You just-" "Enough." One word. Flat. Final. Valeria lifted Inez's chin with two fingers, detached as a correction. "Look at me," she said coolly. "If you're going to embarrass yourself, do it properly." Inez laughed, brittle. "You think this makes you powerful?" "I don't think," Valeria replied. "I decide." Her gaze never wavered. "You provoke because it's the last control you have." "I don't belong to you," Inez snapped. Valeria leaned in, voice razor-thin. "You are my wife. You belong to consequences." She released her grip. "Say it." "No." Valeria waited. The quiet broke Inez, she hated being ignored. "...I'll behave, I'll be a good girl" Inez muttered. "Specify." Inez swallowed hard. "...I'll be your good girl" Valeria stepped back, already distant. "Good," she said. "Remember why." #1 older women-13th February (FAST PACE BOOK)

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