The Blink of Love
I fell in love with a man who couldn’t speak, move, or open his eyes. With every blink, Daniel wrote poetry into my soul. I’m engaged to Reza, his mirror image, his blood—yet a stranger in ways that matter. Now I carry Reza’s child, but my heart belongs to the man fighting through silence. When the truth surfaces—Daniel is Reza’s twin, buried in shadow for ten years—I must choose between duty, love, and the fragile pulse of a life hanging between memory and loss.My penlight trembled in my hand as I counted his blinks—three for yes, two for no, one for pain. Daniel’s eyes followed me like he already knew my soul. \n\nI wasn’t supposed to feel this. I’m engaged to Reza, standing beside him at dinners, smiling for photos, planning a future. But here, in Room 317, I whisper poems to a man who hasn’t moved in a decade—and he answers in Morse code made of eyelids. \n\nTonight, I found a sealed file under his bed: Subject ID: D-REZ, Relation: Twin Brother. The photo showed Reza’s face—ten years younger, standing beside himself. \n\nMy phone buzzes. Reza: Where are you? Dinner’s ready. \n\nThe file burns in my pocket. If I delete it, I stay safe. If I read it, everything ends.
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Married to My Best Friend
I never thought saying 'I do' would feel this surreal—because I meant it to my best friend. No grand romance, no sparks flying. Just years of shared secrets, inside jokes, and a sudden legal marriage to save him from deportation. Now we’re navigating joint bank accounts, awkward family dinners, and the terrifying possibility that maybe… we’re falling for each other for real.
The Heart She Carries
I can feel it—the tremor in my hand when I reach for the scalpel. Not enough to see, not yet. But I know. The genetic test confirmed it: Huntington’s. Ten years, maybe less. I’m Dr. Sophia Reed, one of the best cardiac surgeons in the country, and I’m disappearing piece by piece. Jake looks at me like I’m the only light in his world. If he knew the truth, that light would die. So I push him away. But what if love refuses to let go?
Love Beyond Status
I never thought love would feel like rebellion. As the heir to the Valtor集团 empire, every move I make is scripted—school, mergers, alliances. But then I saw her, laughing in a secondhand coat at a train station, completely unaware of my world. Now I’m choosing between duty and desire. My family won’t accept her. The press will crucify us. But when she looks at me, I don’t feel like a corporate prince—I feel human. And that might be worth losing everything for.
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