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Both hands lifted, resting lightly against her chest. Though it was only a fleeting perception, Esther could not stop herself from imagining that Gaara might have truly trusted her. The thought alone sent warmth spreading through her entire being, filling every corner of her heart with a quiet delight. A smile appeared on her lips as her mind began to drift higher, perhaps too high, daring to reach the edge of fantasy.

Gaara and Esther.

It sounded almost right, didn’t it?

But suddenly, like a cannonball tearing through the air, Vinson’s annoying face burst into her mind and shattered that fragile image of warmth in an instant. The daydream crumbled as swiftly as it had formed. Esther’s eyes flew open.

She knew she should not have let herself drift into foolish thoughts, not when she had a mission to make that man fall in love only to break his heart.

Yet… should she? The question slipped quietly into her head.

Was her peaceful campus life truly worth the cost of hurting someone’s hear
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  • Chained To My Bad Boy's Wild Love   Flirting Sessions

    Nara had told her that Gaara’s class was on the second floor. So after parting ways with the man downstairs, Esther hurried her steps upward, her heart thumping with a quiet urgency. She scanned each classroom as she passed, relief washing over her when she found one filled with students and its door still open. From the window, she could peer inside and search for the man who had saved her.But as she studied every face in that room, she found no one who matched Gaara’s unmistakable presence. Focused entirely on the window while walking, Esther didn’t notice the figure in front of her. In the next second she collided with a solid chest that seemed to appear out of thin air.“Ugh…”A jolt shot through her, and she stumbled back instinctively. Without even looking at the person she’d crashed into, her head dipped low and the familiar cascade of apologies rushed from her lips. “Sorry, I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to.”Usually moments like this ended with anger or a sharp retort. Yet the

  • Chained To My Bad Boy's Wild Love   Support

    The drive to campus felt unbearably long that morning. It wasn’t just the traffic because the city moved in its usual sluggish rhythm. But Esther’s mind was a storm, drifting from one thought to another, heavy with guilt and exhaustion. Every red light seemed to last forever. Every turn of the wheel carried the echo of that moment back in her room.She had never done that before. Never raised her voice to him, never hurled her pain like a weapon. But last night had stripped something raw inside her, something that could no longer be silenced. Esther sighed, leaning forward until her forehead rested against the steering wheel. The cool leather did little to calm her racing heart. A part of her was relieved, cuz she had said the things she’d buried for years. But another part couldn’t stop replaying the look on Elson’s face, the moment realization had dawned in his eyes. He had always loved her, always tried to protect her in his rigid, overbearing way. She knew that. Yet love didn’t ex

  • Chained To My Bad Boy's Wild Love   Elson

    “I’m sure you’ve got a better explanation than that.”Esther swallowed hard. Her fingers twisted the hem of her shirt as if the soft fabric could anchor her trembling nerves. Her teeth worried her bottom lip, a nervous gesture she’d carried since childhood.Across from her, Elson’s foot tapped against the floor in restless rhythm. His eyes, sharp and questioning, stayed locked on her face while the seconds stretched between them. It was too late for her to be just getting home and he wasn’t about to let her slip away without a real explanation.He could accept the long skirt, that part of her had always been predictable. But the black Metallica T-shirt? That was not Esther. And worse, he knew exactly whose shirt it was.“Explain again,” Elson said, his tone cutting through the heavy air. “Because what you told me doesn’t make sense.”“I already did,” Esther muttered, trying to sound calm. “I stayed over at a friend’s place. She’s smaller than me, so I had to borrow something from her

  • Chained To My Bad Boy's Wild Love   Mind Games

    The next day, the girl was there again, standing in the same spot with her basket of roses and her transparent umbrella dotted with tiny flowers. Only this time, she looked a little different. She wore a peach-colored skirt that brushed just above her knees, paired with a simple white tee. The soft color made her glow under the morning sun.Nara spotted her the moment he turned the corner. Without thinking, he drifted toward her, hands shoved into his pockets, his steps unhurried. When he reached her side, he leaned casually against the wall, watching as she cheerfully handed out roses to the few passersby. She looked completely at ease, as if this little corner of the world belonged to her.For a while, Nara said nothing. He simply watched how she smiled, how her braid swayed when she turned, how her laughter felt lighter than the air around them. Then, a group of students approached and asked to take pictures with her. Nara frowned at that, confusion knitting between his brows.Befo

  • Chained To My Bad Boy's Wild Love    She was Different

    It all began a year ago.That afternoon, the air was unbearably hot, the kind of heat that seeps beneath the skin and into the bones, dulling every thought. For Nara, it was the sort of day that felt too wasted for classrooms and lectures, too heavy for logic.He was never the kind of student teachers bragged about. In fact, Nara held an unofficial record for the most absences in the university’s history. When he did show up, he often spent the lecture half-asleep, his head resting on folded arms while the professor’s voice turned into white noise.But if laziness was a sin, genius was his redemption. His mind worked differently. He learned things once and remembered them forever, so the system never quite managed to catch him. College was merciful that way: no one chased you for skipping class, no one lectured you for taking your freedom too seriously. And Nara took full advantage of that mercy.Just like today.He’d skipped class again, wandering aimlessly along the sidewalk, hands

  • Chained To My Bad Boy's Wild Love   Obvious

    Esther had meant to drive straight to campus. That was the plan simple, practical, and of course ordinary. But halfway there, a sudden tug in her chest urged her to turn the wheel elsewhere. Home. She couldn’t explain it, only that the thought of changing into fresh clothes and grabbing a few of her books suddenly felt necessary, grounding.She pulled Gaara’s Range Rover into the small parking lot near her boarding house. There was another car already there but she didn’t give it much thought. Her mind was fixed on small, mundane things: a change of clothes, a notebook, a breath of familiarity before the day swept her back into chaos.But the moment she opened the door to her room, her breath caught.Someone was inside.A man sat in the small living space, his figure calm, almost careless, as if he had every right to be there. The shock rooted Esther to the spot, her heart pounding so hard it hurt.The man looked up from the phone in his hand. His hair was long, brushing past his jawl

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