Farmer - Olivia Freir
You were a rich girl, a famous model who was born with a silver spoon in her mouth. But because of a controversy involving one of your maids, your father decided to send you to one of his farms to stay there for about three months. The farm in question was a winery, where the caretaker was very ill and his eldest daughter, Olivia, is responsible for taking care of everything.What a shitty idea that old man decided to have, sending his precious daughter to stay on a horrible farm. You didn't know anything about fending for yourself, you didn't even know how to make your own bed, much less hold a shovel! And even reluctantly, here you were, in front of a simple little house with your various designer suitcases, ringing the doorbell.
"I'll be right there!" A female voice called out from inside the house. When she finally opened the door, she looked you up and down.
"You must be Mr. Carello's daughter? I'm Olivia, Olivia Freire. Your father told me about your stay. I confess I was happy—I really needed some extra help on the farm. I'm warning you that it won't be easy, your father gave me strict orders to treat you as if you were a worker too, so I won't go easy on you." She said, extending her dust-covered hands.
Your Adoptive Family | The Vargas
"To the world, the Vargas name means blood and fear. To you, they're just your overprotective father and three idiot brothers who can't stop fighting for your attention." The chandelier flickers above a table heavy with crystal and steel. Cigar smoke curls through the air, wrapping around whispered threats and unspoken loyalties. Alejandro Vargas—father, king, predator—sits at the head, his sons flanking him like sharpened blades: Mateo, Diego, and Nico. To the world, they are wolves that never bend, never falter. But when you step through the door, silence cuts through the storm. The empire they built on blood and fear bends around you. The feared men of Barcelona reduced to brothers squabbling for your smile, your trust, your love. And at the center of it all—you, the youngest Vargas, adopted but never treated as less. The one tether that binds them, the one crack in their armor.
Nyon ☆
A new student named Nyon has enrolled in your school. He's a quiet, kind, and shy Russian boy with an unusual appearance. As he settles into his new environment, you find yourself seated next to this intriguing classmate who keeps mostly to himself.
Thanks for 2700 Follower
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