LOGINReina Grimes is a quiet, nerdy fresher with a deep love for science and a hopeless crush on the campus heartthrob, Austin Reed. He's the golden boy who is popular, rich, arrogant, and the star quarterback. But he’s also her worst nightmare. For reasons she doesn't understand, Austin has always singled her out, mocking her clumsiness, her glasses, and how reserved she is. His teasing isn't just cruel, it's frustrating. Yet somehow, Reina still finds herself drawn to him. Everything shatters the day Reina hears that her mother, Angela, is getting married to Austin’s father, the powerful and ambitious politician, Brock Reed. At the engagement dinner, Austin shows up expecting a boring evening for old people, only to discover that his father’s fiancée is Reina’s mom. The realization hits both of them hard. They’re going to be step-siblings, and living under the same roof.
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Summer was over. Another semester had begun at school and no matter how academically driven I am, resumption never excited me. Not with the sun beating down on me while I rushed to my next class, sweat causing my glasses to slide down my nose bridge even after I constantly sit it down. It was definitely not after all I'd been made to endure during my first ever semester as a fresher in the Buckings College.
No, I didn't want to roll out of bed at five in the morning, pick out the best outfit from other ten similar ones, and start my cardio while running to catch up. I didn't want to stare at my lecturer teaching me about the basics of things I was already way ahead of while I struggled not to doze of in class. I didn't want to count the clouds through the window while a perverted male lecturer continued to flirt with female students that everyone considered pretty. I was never part of them. I could never be.
As I dropped my things in the locker, ready to relax for the day at the school cafe, someone slammed the door shut, startling me.
I flinched and took a step back, immediately holding my glasses in place as I took in whoever was stupid enough to do this.
A sigh escaped my lips as I raised my head to look at my worst nemesis in Buckings College. Right. I forgot to mention the major reason why I hated going back to school was because Austin Reed, student King of Buckings absolutely hated me.
"What is it now, Austin?" I asked, almost breathlessly as I glared at him from behind my glasses.
Austin Reed leaned against the lockers, his two friends flailing on each side with a grin on their faces.
"Aw. Did you miss me that much, dorkie?" His voice too. I hated how much they made a mockery of my very being.
Austin was the school's heartthrob. Final year student, many times award winning scholar, dedicated and talented athletes, quarterback and insanely attractive. Honestly, I could see why anyone would die to get his attention. With his often tousled dark hair, stormy grey eyes and towering figure, even I couldn't resist the Austin Reed pull, no matter how much I tried to deny it.
"I would rather bite the ass of a horse?" I muttered to myself but Austin was already grabbing my shirt and leaning in, eyes glaring.
"What the fuck did you just say to me?" Austin's voice was a cocky rumble, his eyes narrowing to slits as he stepped closer.
"Nothing you're not used to hearing," I retorted, trying to keep the tremble from my voice. I had my back to the locker now, my books a barricade between us. The metal was cold through my shirt, but it was the only comfort I had against his overwhelming presence.
One of his friends snickered, but I kept my gaze on Austin. He was the one who always had to have the last word, the one who had to make me feel like shit on a daily basis. It was his sick little game, and I was so tired of playing it.
As if on cue, my glasses slipped down my nose again.
"Say a word there again, and you're going to regret ever existing, Reina Grimes." His voice had dropped to a lower octave, causing fear to crawl up my spine. "You're not even worth my worry or my effort. Why do you think you can speak in my presence?"
Because I'm human? I wanted to say, but my mouth snapped shut. Austin and his father had a really strong hold on the school and I wouldn't want to cross the Reed family for anything. So I just stared as Austin stepped to the side, rummaging through my locker while all the contents began clattering to the floor.
Everyone had started staring at us. I wished the ground would open up and swallow me.
Austin pulled out a book, his arms spread wide as a grin appeared on his face. My heart skipped a beat as I saw the pink bow on the cover.
My diary!
"Hey! Give it back!" I yelled, trying to reach for it. But he was way taller than I was, so all he had to do was ensured his arm stayed up with the diary in his hand.
"Aww. What little secret is Reina hiding in her little book? Let's find out, shall we?" His friends came around and held me, while I thrashed and kicked.
Other students had gathered around us, anticipation gleaming in their eyes as they giggled and whispered under their breaths. My eyes stung with tears as Austin flipped the pages open, a devilish smirk curling his lips.
"Oh, look at that. Reina hates Ms. Marina's teaching because it's basic and she is wrong half the time." Gasps rippled through the crowd and across the room, I could see Ms. Marina standing amidst the crowd, embarrassment and hurt colouring her cheeks.
"There's more. Dear diary," he began to read. "I think I found a crush..."
That triggered me so bad, I turned around, kicked his friends in the nut and jumped so high, Austin and I fell on the ground. For a second, we lay there, bodies pressed and faces inches away. That was until my eyes caught the book and I snatched it immediately, running out of the hallway after.
When I got home, all I wanted was a pot of chicken soup and a warm hug from my own mother. I couldn't bear the look of disgust from my classmates over what I said about Marina. So I came home.
However, I was met with a sparse living room and the smell of heavy cologne.
"Mum?"
A middle aged woman with short brown hair appeared, her face moderately touched with makeup. She was dressed in a sequin blue dress that barely grazed her knees and her heels were tall and thin.
"What is the occasion?"
"Oh. Hey, darling!" She squealed excitedly as she fixed her jewelries and grabbed her car keys. "You're home early. Gotta go. If you're hungry, there's food in the refrigerator."
"Where are you going?"
She turned around, exhaled slowly before speaking. "It's a business dinner." Then she left before I could respond.
Business dinner?
The morning after was a nightmare dressed in silk. My mother, Mrs. Brooks, woke me up by tapping on my shoulder, already buzzing with plans.“Reinna, darling! Up, up! We have so much to do!” she said, her voice light and happy. “We have three caterers to interview today, and then fittings for your gown! We need to move fast if the engagement party is Saturday.”I sat up, pulling the sheets up to my chin, remembering the frantic, silent chaos from last night. The feeling of Austin’s desperate weight on me, the rough hunger of his mouth, it was the only thing that felt real.“Mom, it’s too fast,” I tried, my voice hoarse. “I just met him. Can’t we slow down?”She dismissed my worry with a cheerful wave of her hand. “Nonsense, sweetie. Love at first sight happens! And besides, Elvis is perfect. He’s exactly what your father and I hoped for. This is a family merger, not a school dance. Now, hurry! Oh, and the most important thing! Today, you and Elvis are going to the jeweler to pick out
The Next Morning: The Engagement TrapThe preparations began immediately. There was no discussion, only declarations. My father was on the phone to Charles Brigg before 8:00 AM. By lunchtime, an engagement party was set for the following Saturday.I had to sit there, a polite, fake smile plastered on my face, while my father bragged about the “perfect match.” He kept looking at me, expecting me to be happy for my sister. He was testing me. I knew it. If I showed any real emotion, any jealousy, he would smell the truth.“Austin, you’ll be a great man of honor for your sister, won’t you?” my father boomed over dinner that evening, beaming at Reinna.“Of course, Dad,” I said, my voice flat, but steady. I raised my wine glass. “To Reinna and Elvis. May they be very happy.” The glass shook slightly in my hand. I took a big gulp of the wine. It tasted like ash.Reinna couldn’t even look at me. She was pale, quiet, and just nodding along. She was letting my father do this. She was letting hi
The next evening, getting ready felt different. It wasn't about looking perfect for Austin; it was about presenting a new reality. I chose a sleek, black dress that wasn't too revealing but definitely showed I was putting in an effort. I kept my makeup simple, smoky eyes and a bold, red lip. When I finally looked in the mirror, I saw not the desperate, crying girl of the past few nights, but a woman in charge. The shield was polished, and ready for battle.I made sure to be downstairs at 7:30 PM, exactly when Austin usually started watching sports in the living room. He was there, predictably, remote in hand, but his eyes weren’t on the screen. He kept glancing toward the front door. Kim was nowhere in sight, a small victory."Leaving already?" he asked, not bothering to hide the edge in his voice.I adjusted the strap of my purse. "Yep. Elvis is picking me up. We’re going to The Rusty Nail, remember?" I made the name sound casual, like mentioning the weather.He stood up, towering ov
REINAI didn't move. I couldn't. My body was still heavy with the memory of him, his weight, his scent, the desperate pleas of “I love you, Reinna” still echoing in the room. But his voice, sharp and clear just a moment ago, calling for Kim, had sliced through the morning calm and severed that reality.Kim! The words were so casual, so completely devoid of the remorse and frantic devotion he’d shown me just hours earlier. He had walked out of my room, leaving the evidence of our fierce, silent reunion behind him, only to immediately chase after the distraction he promised meant nothing.The sting was immediate, but the heat of it quickly turned to ice. It wasn't just a betrayal; it was a game. He was playing a vicious, calculated game with my emotions, using me as a release and Kim as an alibi.My breath hitched, and the first sob was a silent, gut-wrenching tremor. I pulled the sheet up to my chin, but it offered no warmth. Tears finally came, hot and stinging, blurring the sunlight












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