Stay until morning

Stay until morning

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Romance
Eden Lemaire has always preferred silence. While others chase attention, he finds comfort in sketches, soft melodies on his guitar, and the quiet spaces between people. Ilan Moreau, on the other hand, is everything Eden isn't-loud, sharp-edged, untouchable, and cruel in ways that feel almost deliberate. From the moment they meet, Ilan seems determined to make Eden's life difficult. Every encounter is a provocation, every word a challenge, and every silence between them feels charged with something unresolved. They are opposites in every sense-fire and still water, chaos and calm-and neither of them expects that to ever change. But during a school trip, everything shifts when they are forced to share a room. What begins as tension-filled proximity slowly turns into something more complicated when Eden discovers a side of Ilan no one else sees: the cracks beneath his arrogance, the restless nights, and the nightmares he refuses to admit even as they leave him shaken and vulnerable. Against his own instincts, Eden starts to stay. Not to fix Ilan, and not to understand him-but simply to be there when no one else is. And in that quiet, unexpected closeness, Ilan begins to unravel in ways he never intended.
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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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