12 partes Continúa She was the kind of girl who lived quietly, like a secret you weren't supposed to notice.
He was the kind of boy who lived
loudly, like a storm that never asked
for permission.
Valeria Sinclair
She's the kind of girl who's always been told to stay quiet, sit still, be perfect. Reserved but observant, Valeria doesn't let people in easily,but she feels everything, deeply. There's more behind her calm eyes than anyone ever dares to ask. She's soft-spoken, but her silence has stories.
Ethan Castillo
He's the kind of boy who's easy to notice but hard to figure out. Sharp-tongued, a little reckless, and always a step ahead. Ethan carries charm like armor and sarcasm like a weapon. He doesn't talk about his past, and he doesn't stay in one place for long. But once he cares, he cares hard.
They were never meant to work. She kept her guard high, all sharp edges and quiet stares; he wore confidence like armor, hiding scars no one was allowed to see. But in the stillness between the chaos, in hushed glances, accidental touches, and conversations that went too deep too fast, they found something that felt dangerously close to real. They weren't built for softness... yet somehow, they became each other's safest place. And maybe that was the problem.
She was the storm he wasn't supposed to chase, yet he chased her.