로그인The whole crowd whispered in laughter and mockery as tears blurred my vision. This was not what I wanted for Danny, I never wanted to humiliate him…but here I am, damaging his reputation.
The way he is looking at me in fury and anger, I knew that even if he wanted to accept me…he would never do that now that his name is on the mud. I felt like it was going to be the end of the world when out of nowhere, someone stepped in beside me and pulled me closer to himself. I looked up and my eyes widened in shock and disbelief, it was Frank his hands were on my shoulders squeezing it gently and he winked at me. What the fuck is he doing!? “Hey, what’s going on? Why is everyone staring at her like that? Why are you bullying her about a story?” His voice was calm, yet authoritative. I looked up at him, stunned. My heart skipped a beat, staring at him, and the whole crowd gasps and murmurs. With a swift movement, he grabbed the novel from Sandra’s hand and that was when the laughter from the crowd died down into whispers and confusion. Danny and Sandra’s faces twisted as well in confusion and Sandra immediately said to him, “well, she wrote an erotic story about her stepbrother….she has a crush on him. That's disgusting!” She said everyone roared in agreement but Frank laughed out suddenly to my surprise and said to her. “A crush? That novel was written about me, clowns! So was this the cause of the whole bully?” When he said that my stomach twisted into knots and the words came like a punch. Is he trying to protect me? Danny’s eyes furrowed and he said, “Wait… why would Mimi write a love story about you?” he asked Frank. Frank’s expression was calm but then with a smug smirk he said, “Oh, you haven’t heard? Let me just brief the whole thing to you…”He said and turned back his gaze at me like he was trying to make a decision and then… “The fact is, Mimi is my girlfriend. We are dating.” My stomach dropped. DATING!? The words echoed in my head like a storm, unbelievable! The chaos and uproar that came after he said made my legs weakened and I staggered back. The voices around me sounded hollow and my vision blurred as I tried to process what had happened. Everything is happening so fast that my mind refuses to keep up. For a moment it felt like the embarrassment, the fear and the heartbreak paused as my eyes were stuck on Frank. The world tilted and I was caught between terror and relief…unsure of which way was up. My hands were still shaking from the shock as my hair dropped with water…the crowd murmured in shock and curiosity were on anyone's eyes as if waiting for the next gist. Somehow, I felt overwhelmed by his actions…I felt protected and cared for. It was obvious he was doing that to protect me, but why will he do that? Even after I slapped and insulted him earlier. Danny’s eyes were still locked in mine and I could see the confusion in them, as well as…something that feels like a glare of jealousy. I couldn’t tell, it was like he wanted to say something but wasn't ready to face it. My throat was dry and if I try to say something right now, it will come out hoarse…even if all of that was happening, I felt a pang of hope in me that at last, it seems like everything is shifting to my favour. Frank’s hands were still tightened around my shoulders, clinging me to himself as if I would break if he let go. Maybe this was a way out of the whole lie and humiliation. Is this love? Or another way to take his revenge on me? Frank’s grip on my shoulders tightened. Then, without warning, he leaned down and whispered against my ear, “Play along… or I tell them everything.” My breath hitched. Because I had no idea what everything meant. Before I could even process what Frank had said, Danny stepped forward. His jaw was clenched, his eyes dark in a way I had never seen before. “If that’s true,” he said coldly, staring straight at Frank, “then why did she beg me not to read that book?” The entire crowd went silent. And my blood ran cold.The whole crowd whispered in laughter and mockery as tears blurred my vision. This was not what I wanted for Danny, I never wanted to humiliate him…but here I am, damaging his reputation. The way he is looking at me in fury and anger, I knew that even if he wanted to accept me…he would never do that now that his name is on the mud. I felt like it was going to be the end of the world when out of nowhere, someone stepped in beside me and pulled me closer to himself. I looked up and my eyes widened in shock and disbelief, it was Frank his hands were on my shoulders squeezing it gently and he winked at me. What the fuck is he doing!? “Hey, what’s going on? Why is everyone staring at her like that? Why are you bullying her about a story?” His voice was calm, yet authoritative. I looked up at him, stunned. My heart skipped a beat, staring at him, and the whole crowd gasps and murmurs. With a swift movement, he grabbed the novel from Sandra’s hand and that was when the laughter from the
CHAPTER 4 MIMI’S POV Yes, I was officially heartbroken, I don't know whether to scream or collapse at this moment ... .my chest felt like I was being crushed into so many pieces, this is the first time I understand how it felt to be heartbroken. The main point was being crushed by that one person I have loved with all my heart and stood up for so many years growing up, telling me right in my face that I owe someone an apology. Not just someone, but Sandra who made my childhood a living hell, someone who had done nothing but manipulate and cause me so much pain. My throat tightened almost holding back my breath and my eyes burned…I could feel the cruel sting of fresh tears building up in my eyes. I was at least expecting him to ask me about what happened to find out the truth or my own opinion but he didn’t, that was when I realized that he doesn't actually care about me or like me at all….he cares about his girlfriend and his reputation. I knew my feelings were useless and inval
CHAPTER 3MIMI’S POVI couldn’t believe my eyes on what I was seeing because to me, it felt like I was imagining things…this was the worst scenario I could ever see but here I am.My blood ran cold seeing my stepbrother Danny, the only guy I have loved so much for years with my whole heart kissing and cuddling another girl. He is the same person I have protected and defended when his name was being gossip even if it means having enemiesNow, he is standing in front of me holding hands with someone else. It shattered my heart into pieces because what hurts the most was that it was happening right in front of me and with her!My chest tightened and my legs shaking, somehow I managed to hold myself together from making a scene and stayed calm. For a second, I wanted to retreat and just walk away like nothing happened but I couldn’t seem to move.The girl beside him smirked at me before replacing it with a forced wicked smile, more like a triumphant little smile that made my stomach twist
CHAPTER 2MIMI’S POVOh my goodness! No, did he just find out that I have a crush on my stepbrother? He shouldn't find out about this…infact, no one should. It's supposed to be my secret or I would end up endangering Danny’s career and life.He's known to be manipulative and rude, and if he finds out my secret will be exposed and ruined because, even Danny is not allowed to know …at least not now.It's all my fault because if I didn’t write those novels in the first place, this wouldn't have happened…I should have rejected the offer when the principal assigned me to be the one to submit the paperwork to the winner. What was I even thinking? Now he is standing shirtless in front of me and reading out the papers with a smirk.And the worst part is that he is right, the only star players in this campus are him and Danny so who else could I have been writing this novel about if not one of them?My palms became sweaty instantly and my heart beat faster than usual…my body was still pressing
CHAPTER ONE Mimi’s POVI fell in love with my stepbrother long before I understood how dangerous that was.Every time Danny Salvador steps onto the ice, I remind myself of the rules—what I should feel, what I shouldn’t want, what I’m never allowed to say out loud.But rules don’t matter when he plays. And they don’t matter to my heart either. My heart raced every damn time his hand held the stick firmly and when his stick hit the puck…watching my stepbrother play hockey has always been my favorite thing to watch in the world. To me, it felt like every part of me came alive with those effortless movements of him—he was the only guy who treated me right even when others tried to bully me. His messy and dark hair flowed over his face framing his sharp jawline perfectly. I couldn’t help but to feel butterflies swooning in my belly. I don't care about anyone's opinions about that because I know of one thing…everyone has their own love story. Mine just happened to be the kind of story







