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Diamond Silence

Diamond Silence

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Romance
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Cotidiano (Slice of Life)
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Nyla Reyes doesn't do people. She doesn't do attention, she doesn't do questions, and she definitely doesn't do connections she can't control. At 20 years old, she's built her entire college life around one goal: stay unseen, stay unbothered, stay intact. It's working... mostly. Until three baseball players decide she's part of their orbit whether she likes it or not. Ethan Brooks is chaos in human form and talks like silence offends him. Marcus Hale sees too much and says too little. And Cade Mercer... Cade doesn't say much at all-but when he looks at her, it feels like he already knows something she's spent years trying to bury. What nobody at college knows is that Nyla used to be someone else. Someone loud. Someone known. Someone who doesn't exist anymore. And she intends to keep it that way. But silence has a way of breaking. And some people don't stay buried forever.
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CeoxAssistant|gxg|slowburn|15 years age gap He leaned over her desk for fourteen minutes. Amalia didn't remember his name by the time Nadia was done with her. "What's his name?" "I don't knowww" Amalia whined. "Good girl." She wiped the smudged lipstick from Amalia's mouth with her thumb like a statement. Then walked the entire length of the office, poured water, walked back. Set it down. Amalia looked at it. Looked at Nadia. Raised both shoulders toward her ears and turned her face away. "You're being ridiculous, Amalia." But Amalia didn't budge. Nadia picked her up. Sat back down with Amalia settled against her, tipped the glass to her lips, kissed her once between every sip. Unhurried. Like this was completely reasonable. It was the most spoiled thing Amalia had ever allowed. She allowed all of it. "More." she said when the glass was empty. "Brat." "Your brat." Nadia didn't answer. She didn't have to. She just went to get more water. Amalia Peters. 20. Never carried her own bag. Never pumped her own gas. Never eaten a meal that wasn't placed in front of her like an offering. Beautiful. Brilliant. Completely aware of both. Then June took her parents and left her in a house so quiet she talked to empty chairs. She got a job not because she needed money because the silence was unbearable. She pouted through the entire interview. Got hired anyway. Nadia Crane. 35. Looks 25. Stopped being flattered by that around thirty. On paper - CEO. Empire builder. Never raises her voice. Off paper - cargo that moves at night. Contracts nobody signs twice. A stillness that has ended careers, companies, and at least three men's entire futures. She runs several companies. Only some are legal. She watched Amalia Peters sigh at a waiting room chair like it had wronged her ancestors. And hired her on the spot. Her parents spoiled her. Her boss ruined her beyond repair. #1 in spoiled. #1 in intersex. #1 in gl. #1 in lesbianlgbt #1 in sapphic

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