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polkadotcoco

"I can't stand you," I whispered, even though it sounded less like hate and more like I was trying to convince myself. I pulled the blanket up to my chin and shifted as far away as the narrow bed would let me.  
          
          His arms came around my waist from behind, steady and infuriatingly patient, pulling me back until I was flush against his chest.
          
          "Let go of me Enzo," I muttered, but it came out breathless, traitorous.  
          
          He chuckled low against my hair, the sound vibrating through me.  
          "Not a chance, tesoro. You fight less when you're mad. It's cute."  
          
          "Cute?" I hissed, twisting in his hold just enough to glare at him over my shoulder. "I'm going to push you out of this bed."  
          
          "Mm, try." His right hand found my nipple, thumb brushing slow, absent circles over the fabric like he was memorizing the shape of it. Then he whispered. "But you won't. Because even when you hate me, you don't sleep unless I'm holding you."  
          
          "That's a lie."  
          
          "Prove it." His voice dropped, softer now, almost careful. He tucked a strand of hair behind my ear with that infuriating gentleness. "Sleep, tesoro. Fight me in the morning."
          
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          Hiii! Sorry for disturbing you,but if you're looking for a new read, could you please check out my book? ❤️
          TROPES: 
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          • Arranged Marriage
          • Forced Proximity
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          • He Fell First
          • I'd Burn The World For You
          • Childhood Soulmates
          • Possessive Husband
          • Touch Her And Die
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saoiirse

Sorry for plugging in! 
          
          You might want to check out "Living in the Margins" 
          
          She’s the type who handles everything, student council meetings, team schedules, academic deadlines without asking for help. Oceanne Serene De Alfoseca knows how to lead, how to serve, and how to stay composed. May sistema siya. May standards. At sa listahan ng “hindi ko type,” top-tier doon ang mga varsity boys lalo na kung bagong salta at tahimik lang sa isang tabi.
          
          So when Azrael “Ace” Dreven Callister, the new volleyball captain and Political Science major, walks into her world with that calm, steady energy, she brushes him off. Not her type. Not her priority.
          
          But Ace isn’t like the others. He doesn’t chase, he waits. He observes. He understands the silence between words, the meaning behind tired eyes, the weight behind her smile. Hindi siya maingay, pero ramdam mo presence niya. And slowly, Serene realizes that maybe the walls she built weren’t meant to keep people out but to see who’s patient enough to stay.
          
          In a world full of fast love and louder feelings, theirs is a quiet kind of story. One that grows in glances, lingers in shared responsibilities, and unfolds in the spaces between duty and desire.
          
          Because sometimes, the strongest currents are the ones you never saw coming.
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/394829743?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=lilyserine