Somewhere Between Rain and Red

Somewhere Between Rain and Red

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Narrativa
Storie d'Amore
Slow Burn
Slice of Life
Friends to Lovers
Rain Aria Dawson never expected the boy she met on a rainy afternoon to become the memory she could never let go. At seventeen, she wasn't looking for love. She only wanted to heal. But somewhere between basketball games, iced matcha lattes, stray cats, and quiet conversations, Red Rome Klein slowly became the person who understood her without asking her to explain herself. They met too early. Life pulled them apart. Five years later... Fate quietly brought them back together. The question is- Can two people find their way back to each other after becoming strangers? Or are some love stories only meant to live in memories?
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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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