The One Variable

The One Variable

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Why is it that the one thing you want most in the world, is always something you can't have? Funny how fate seems to tease you with it, almost as if telling you it's something you can never have. And yet there it is still right in front of you. It began as a mistake, an accident. Just one wrong digit and it seemed to had shifted the life of two people. They were drawn to one another without even know the others name, voice, or face. All they exchanged were messages, letters puzzled together into a speech bubble. They both had so many questions, yet not one answer. They both acted and did things they never did before, and all for a stranger. Zane is ruthless, silent, cold, controlled, selfish, and perfect. Ophelia is gentle, flawed, vulnerable, and completely selfless.
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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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