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89~ FIGHTING AGAIN

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WILLIAM

The morning light filtered through the half-open blinds in soft gold streaks, painting the bedroom in a warmth that felt almost cruel.

I lay there, tangled in sheets that still smelled like her jasmine and the faint trace of last night’s sweat and surrender.

Anita was curled against my chest, one leg thrown over mine, her breathing slow and even.

A month without this. A month of empty hotel beds and stadium roars that sounded hollow. Now that I had her back, every cell in my body scr
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  • Falling For my Fiancé’s Enemy   91~ HER FEELINGS

    SKYThe hospital room felt softer in the late afternoon light, the beeping monitors a distant rhythm beneath the low hum of the television. I sat on the edge of Lily’s bed, a half-eaten slice of chocolate cake balanced on a paper plate in my lap. The frosting was sweet on my tongue, and for the first time in weeks, my smile felt genuinely wide, unguarded, the kind that reached my eyes. We were watching an old animated movie, the colorful characters dancing across the screen while Lily rested her head tiredly on my shoulder. Her small hand clutched the edge of my cream silk dress, the fabric now slightly wrinkled from hours of sitting together.“Hmm… how did you get into this hospital?”“My dear… I am just so happy I went to that party with Levi that day,” I mumbled, voice soft and sleepy, “even though I never wanted to do so in the first place.”She nodded, as I brushed a loose curl from her forehead with gentle fingers. Of course, she was happy. The new hospital was closer, the ca

  • Falling For my Fiancé’s Enemy   90~ HER DAY

    SKYI stared at my reflection in the full-length mirror, drawing in a slow, deliberate breath through my nose. The woman looking back at me refused to let shadows ruin the day. William’s father’s voice still echoed in my head cold, calling me an abomination like it was a fact but I pushed it down. Deep. Buried it beneath the quiet resolve I had been building for weeks.“Don’t let things get in your way,” I whispered to the glass. “Just use them.”My phone buzzed on the vanity. Ashley’s name lit up the screen. I sighed, odd tightness curling in my chest, but I answered anyway.“Hello…”“Hey, Sky! Can we do a girls’ trip? It’s been forever since we hung out properly. Let’s go out, grab drinks, dance until our feet hurt…”I rolled my eyes, already reaching for my bag. “Ashley, I am not interested. I am busy.”“Busy?” She sounded genuinely surprised. “It’s Saturday. And… you are not coaching anymore. What are you busy with?”The line went quiet as I let the silence stretch just long enou

  • Falling For my Fiancé’s Enemy   89~ FIGHTING AGAIN

    WILLIAMThe morning light filtered through the half-open blinds in soft gold streaks, painting the bedroom in a warmth that felt almost cruel. I lay there, tangled in sheets that still smelled like her jasmine and the faint trace of last night’s sweat and surrender. Anita was curled against my chest, one leg thrown over mine, her breathing slow and even. A month without this. A month of empty hotel beds and stadium roars that sounded hollow. Now that I had her back, every cell in my body screamed not to move, breathe too loud, or to let the world steal this moment.My phone buzzed on the nightstand like an intruder. I ignored it the first time. The second. But the third vibration cut through the quiet like a blade.“Will… pick up your damn phone,” she murmured sleepily, her voice still husky from the way I had made her scream my name hours earlier.I rolled my eyes, frustration already coiling in my gut, and reached for it without checking the screen. “Hello.”“Heard you are back f

  • Falling For my Fiancé’s Enemy   88~ HIS NAME

    SKYThe apartment finally looked like a home. Boxes gone, furniture in place, soft throw pillows on the couch, a few framed photos of the girls from training scattered on the shelves. William had been surprisingly good at lifting heavy things without complaint, asking where I wanted the lamp, even hanging the curtains straight the first time. For hours we had worked in near silence after his declaration, the weight of “you belong to me” hanging between us like smoke.Now the place was quiet except for the low hum of the AC and the distant city noise filtering through the windows. I leaned against the doorway to the bedroom, arms crossed, watching him.“Sleep here,” I said, breaking the quiet for the first time since he had torn up the contract. “It’s late. You are jet-lagged and you look exhausted.”He turned from where he was folding a shirt like his shirt into one of my drawers. A slow, dangerous smirk curved his mouth.“Yeah… not like I had anywhere else in mind.”Before I could

  • Falling For my Fiancé’s Enemy   87~ CONTRACT OR NO CONTRACT

    SKY“Are you okay?” I pushed myself back from him, staring like he had lost his mind. My heart was hammering so hard I could feel it in my throat.“Be yours?” The words came out sharper than I meant. “What am I supposed to tell Levi? How about you…”My sentence died when he pulled me closer again, hands firm on my waist, eyes burning into mine.“I want you to be mine, Anita.”That name again, the way he said it low, rough, possessive always hit me somewhere deep. No one else had ever made “Anita” sound like a secret only he knew.“A month without you felt like years,” he continued, voice quieter now, almost broken. “I kept waiting. One message. One call. Anything to show you cared even a little, but nothing.”He reached for my hands, trying to pull them to his chest but I snatched them away.“Don’t I deserve that much?” I shot back, even though every word felt like glass in my mouth. “You said hurtful things too. I don’t get mad and disappear on you. You leave without a word, and I am

  • Falling For my Fiancé’s Enemy   86~THE NEW APARTMENT

    SKYThe apartment was a beautiful disaster boxes stacked like forgotten promises, bubble wrap crunching under my bare feet, the single couch pushed against the window as if it was trying to escape the chaos. I had signed the papers this morning, handed back the keys to the old place, and driven here with the windows down, letting the heat wrap around me like a second skin. Tomorrow was Saturday and the girls had the weekend free. That meant two whole days to unpack, organize, and pretend I wasn’t still carrying last month’s silence in my chest.I collapsed onto the couch, legs stretched out, and stared at the ceiling. The quiet pressed in too hard. My fingers found my phone before I could talk myself out of it.I opened our last message with William. His messages from that final morning glared back and that was it.“Pick up your damn phone, Anita.”“ I am not doing this over text.” “Answer me”. “Anita.”I had let them sit there, blue ticks mocking me, until days bled into weeks an

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    SKYI pushed through the front door, legs heavy like they had run extra laps without me. The academy was brutal today. Those girls still found ways to poke at me, little digs during drills, side-eyes when I corrected form. Progress felt slow, like trying to move a mountain one pebble at a time. Al

  • Falling For my Fiancé’s Enemy   76~ WARNING

    WILLIAMRight on the field, I stood gulping down water after we had just clinched another win. Sweat dripped from my temples, jersey clinging to my chest. The roar of the crowd still echoed in my ears, but it felt distant now background noise.“Dude, you were on another level out there,” Victor sa

  • Falling For my Fiancé’s Enemy   75~ SEX IN THE CAR

    SKY“Hey… he almost caught me…” I whispered, my voice shaky as the car rumbled beneath us. William’s eyes locked onto mine, dark and intense, like he couldn’t tear them away. The tension from his anger with Levi still rings in the air mixed with the faint scent of smoke and adrenaline clinging to

  • Falling For my Fiancé’s Enemy   74~SKEPTICAL

    LEVIThis was the first time since his last breakup that I had heard William claim any woman as “his.” The way he said it was possessive, dead serious, and cut straight through the noise of the crowd. I could see it all over his face too, the tight set of his jaw, the way his eyes never left her e

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