Layan: Primer amor, primer caos.

Layan: Primer amor, primer caos.

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Fiction
Romance
Highschool
College and University
First Love
Layan Collins siente que el mundo no se mueve tan rápido como sus emociones. Lo que parecía ser una simple fiesta entre amigos, termina marcando un antes y un después: un momento incómodo, un peligro inesperado... y una mirada que no podrá olvidar. Mientras descubre el sabor dulce y amargo del primer amor, también aprenderá que crecer no siempre es tan emocionante como parece. Su padre, Nolan, hará todo lo posible por protegerla, pero hay cosas que ni el amor más fuerte puede detener. Y cuando el corazón late más fuerte que la razón, ¿cómo saber si es amor o solo una ilusión? A veces, para aprender a volar, primero hay que saber cuándo es hora de saltar. Obra Registrada.
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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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