Infatuation

Infatuation

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Where do you think you're going?" Antonio's voice slides from the darkness, unexpected and dangerously soft. I freeze, the night pressing close, the scent of rain mixing with something electric. "Paris." My answer is steady, but my heart pounds, a trapped thing desperate for flight. He steps closer, a shadow among shadows. His laugh is low, unsettling, a promise and a threat. "And who said you could?" "I don't need anyone's permission. I have a stage waiting." He leans in, blocking out the golden city lights. "You're not going anywhere. Not tonight." I force a smile, daring him. "Try and stop me." Aeloria: the Parisian prima ballerina, heir to secrets and danger. Every year, her father's gala brings a new suitor-every year, she escapes unscathed. But this season, Antonio Romano is waiting in the wings. His intentions are unreadable, his presence a dark echo in every corridor. For the first time, Aeloria's steps may lead her into a dance she can't control. Tonight, the real performance begins. #2 hopelessromantic 2026
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"Treat my wound" he said, laying down on the cold floor of the maid's room in his mansion. "B...but it's too deep. I can't... you need to go to the hospital, sir" the maid replied, her lips trembling, tears pooling in her eyes. "Do it" he said calmly, no trace of pain on his face as he turned his back toward her, his skin carved with wounds. With shaking hands, she stepped closer, the first-aid kit clutched tightly. Tears slid down her cheeks as she began treating him. He lay there on the floor, careless of dignity, of blood, of the world, his eyes fixed on her. And in them lived something forbidden... something powerful enough to destroy everything. He asked her to treat his wounds. But what he truly wanted... was for her to heal him. And she...she was forbidden to even think of him. Forget healing him. What will happen when a sinister mafia becomes obsessed with his maid? Will a soft, pure-hearted girl fall in love with the man the world fears to even look at? Read the story to find out what destiny has planned for them.

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