Not Yours To Want

Not Yours To Want

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Vanya cannot stand Yuvansh. Not his voice. Not his fame. Not the way the entire college bends for him. Yuvansh doesn't like Vanya either. Not her cold stares. Not her sharp tongue. And definitely not the way she looks at him like he's everything wrong with the world. He's loud, talented, adored-everything she avoids. She's unreadable, unimpressed, and immune to his charm. They clash every time they're in the same room. Words turn sharp. Silences turn heavier. Neither of them ever backs down. She's the one person who refuses to fall in line. Somewhere between arguments and unspoken tension, hate begins to burn a little too hot. Because the line between loathing and desire was never meant to be crossed- and they cross it anyway.
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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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