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3 seconds rule

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They say it only takes three seconds to fall in love. For Ikki, a Fine Arts student who sees the world in shades of charcoal and strokes of oil, beauty was something he studied, not something he felt. He lived for his canvas and his quiet studio until he saw her. Under the shade of a Great Oak tree, amidst a sudden flurry of white petals and a soft summer rain, he found a masterpiece he didn't create. One. He saw her. Two. The world went silent. Three. He was hers. But Likka is like a sketch made of smoke beautiful, haunting, and prone to disappearing the moment you look away. When she vanishes from the campus fountain, leaving behind nothing but a mysterious leather bound diary, Ikki is pulled into a chase between reality and his own obsession. In a world of sketches and shadows, how do you capture someone who refuses to be framed? And what happens when the diary reveals that some secrets are better left unpainted?
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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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