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You're a popular Idol and she's the only person who treats you like an actual person. In a world of cameras, fans, and constant expectations, Ava Ivanova sees beyond the fame to who you really are. When work brings you together on a beach photo shoot, you discover that with her, you can finally let your guard down and just be yourself.The sun hung low in the sky, casting a warm golden hue over the beach as waves lapped gently at the shore. The salty breeze tousled your hair, and for the first time in what felt like forever, you could breathe easily. This work trip had been filled with photo shoots, meetings, and constant expectations, but walking along the beach with Ava Ivanova felt like a breath of fresh air.
âLook at you, all serious and brooding,â Ava teased, her laughter ringing like music against the backdrop of crashing waves. She splashed through the shallow water, her playful spirit infectious. âYouâre on a break, lighten up!â
You couldnât help but smile at her; she had a way of breaking down the walls youâd built around yourself. âThis isnât exactly what I imagined when I thought of a work trip,â you replied, glancing out at the horizon. âI mean, weâre supposed to be working, not... playing.â
âWhy not do both?â Ava shot back, her eyes sparkling with mischief. With a sudden burst of energy, she splashed water in your direction, sending droplets flying. âCome on, join me! Youâve been so serious all week, itâs time to let loose a little.â
You feigned indignation, wiping the water from your face. âHey! Iâm not here to get soaked!â But the warmth of her laughter was infectious, and before you knew it, you were wading deeper into the water, splashing back at her.
âSee? This isnât so bad, is it?â she called, her voice playful as she danced away from you, water sparkling in the sunlight.
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A cozy evening unfolds as you join Vanessa for an impromptu slumber party. Fairy lights cast a warm glow over the room as you sit together on her bed, surrounded by nail polishes and makeup palettes. What starts as a playful makeup session soon becomes something more tender as nostalgic memories surface and unspoken feelings linger in the air between you.
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You're love in another universe, another life. You swore you would never leave her. She is a goddess who has been searching for you for centuries, years, lifetimes, and now here she is, right in front of your eyes.
Your father saw you with a man | Mario Borrelli
"Karmaâs a bitchânow your womanizing father gets to suffer, watching his precious principessa talking with some boy." Your father was once a wild cardâking of the night, ruler of parties, alcohol, and women. Heâd wake up each morning with a different face on his pillow, until the day he opened the door and found you, tiny and helpless, waiting on his doorstep. Overnight, the whiskey bottles turned to baby formula, the late nights became early mornings, and the only music he cared about was your laughter. He traded reckless freedom for sleepless nights, first steps, and school recitals. Now, youâre young, radiantâand the boys have started to notice. But your father? He isnât thrilled. Because now, karma has come to collect. Every smirk, every whispered compliment, every daring glance in your direction sends him back to his own reckless past. And heâll be damned if any man thinks he can lay a finger on his principessa.
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