Walls We Build

Walls We Build

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Eliana wears number 4 the girl who only plays when someone else can't. A toxic coach, jealous teammates, and a home where love is earned through perfection make her question everything. Then there's Elias. Calm, blunt, and completely infuriating. He sees what she can't that she's been fighting for everyone else, but never for herself. Enemies. Frustration. Tension. And maybe... something neither of them expected. A slow-burn enemies-to-lovers story about finding yourself, standing your ground, and realizing you're never as broken as you think. ---------------------------- Have fun guys it's my first story so don't be so tough with me !!
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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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