Love Was Never The Act

Love Was Never The Act

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Fiction
Romance
Opposites Attract
Mystery
Murder
Under the bright lights of the circus, I (the clown) play my role with a perfect smile, a joke meant to be laughed at, and simply exist for the show. But offstage, my heart belongs to the one person---the ringmaster. To him, everything is a performance. Every word, every glance, every moment of closeness-just another act. As the line between reality and illusion begins to blur, the clown is forced to face a devastating truth: they were never loved... only played. Because in this circus, even fools can be fooled. Though, in the end. Everyone deserves a happy ending.
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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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