Little White Secret

Little White Secret

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In the winter of 1994, a chance encounter in a quiet Stockholm bar brings two former friends back together after nearly a decade apart. Once inseparable, they have spent years living separate, private lives far from the world they once shared. What begins as an unexpected meeting slowly turns into a long-overdue conversation, where old memories resurface and the past feels closer than either of them expected. A story about time, distance, and everything left unsaid. Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. All characters, events, and situations are entirely imagined. Any resemblance to real persons or events is purely coincidental and not 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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