Your defiance has consequences. And sometimes, those consequences are… lessons. And sometimes, those lessons are kisses. Painful ones.

Aria’s POV

The relentless drumming of the rain still resonated, a faint, rhythmic pulse against the vast, arched windows of his lavish dorm suite. It was a monotonous, unsettling sound that echoed the chaotic thrumming in my own chest. I stood awkwardly in the grand, marble-tiled bathroom, the cool...

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