Pentagon
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Last published Fri, May 22, 2026
Five hearts. Five secrets. One tangled web.
Liam is engaged to Lyra, but love has a way of getting complicated... especially when Lyra falls for the charming and dangerously handsome Dr. Amor. And Amor isn't just flirting with hearts-he's playing with them. Meanwhile, Ashita is caught in a mess of her own, drawn to the chaos around her, finds herself in a complicated love triangle with Blue and Amor.
Betrayal, laughter, heartbreak, and unexpected twists-Pentagon is a rollercoaster of romantic comedy where every relationship is a battlefield, and no one's heart is safe.
Will love survive... or will everyone end up shattered?
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