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Better than before. Much experienced and not here to give you a messy novel. But a smooth, and mature write-up. Please, and please drop your comments ( Positive ones though 😅😅) And the ride is about to begin, let's have a smooth one. Please vote too. I'll really appreciate it. State the characters that gets you angry as well 😅😅, and also I want you to know that I love you all and I value your stay 🙂🙂Brielle’s POV“Sorry, I—”“It’s fine,” Jace cut in, his voice playful even as my chest heaved. My eyes darted from his smirking face to Lucian, who looked less like a concerned uncle and more like a man barely suppressing a flash of cold, sharp jealousy.What was he even doing here? My thoughts were instantly hijacked by Mr. Blake’s voice, the weight of his next announcement causing me to stiffen in terror.“Sorry, what did you just say?” I asked. For a second, I forgot my place as the newcomer, the stranger in their midst. I was too busy reeling from the news that my history professor—the man I had spent every waking hour trying to avoid—was moving in. Someone tell me this is a joke. Tell me I’m dreaming and this isn’t my life.“Yes, Brielle. Don't worry,” Mr. Blake replied, misinterpreting my shock for nerves. “The men’s quarters are all on the third floor, so you don’t need to be scared that anyone is going to invade your space or privacy. I made sure of that after your mother spok
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Brielle’s POV“Whoa!” Jace broke the tension, clapping his hands before finally bursting into a laughter that echoed through the massive room. “Seriously, Brielle? Did you just call Uncle Lucian by his first name?”“I… I’m…”“No one has ever done that. Wow! And he’s not even angry?” Jace laughed hard again, easing the atmosphere, though I felt anything but relaxed. I dropped back into my seat, tearing my gaze away from Lucian. My eyes settled on my mom; her hand was gripping her cutlery so tightly I thought the silver might bend. Her face was a mask of simmering jealousy mixed with pure anger.“Lucian, c’mon, have your seat. Join us. We just started dinner. Right, boys?” Mr. Blake smiled, beckoning Lucian over.Then came the worst part—the only vacant seat left was directly beside me. I watched him approach slowly, and with every step he took, I could feel my heart racing faster and faster.My palms became instantly sweaty. I felt so hot I didn't even realize I had reached for my wat
Brielle’s POV“Seriously?” Jace was the one who reached toward me. He was a legend on the basketball court—in fact, all of them were captains of their respective sports at Briarwood.He was also the same guy I had accidentally walked in on in the men’s changing room. Moon Goddess! I couldn’t even bring myself to meet his eyes, let alone look at his brothers. I kept my head bowed, murmuring a greeting from across the table.It was going to be a long year. My only chance at survival was total avoidance—here and at the Academy. It was already hell being bullied by Alice and the A4 because the J4 had taken an interest in me. I could only imagine Alice’s face if she found out Jace and Jackson had feelings for me, only for them to become my fucking stepbrothers.“C’mon, Dad, tell me this is a joke. She cannot be our stepsister,” Jace laughed, a sharp, disbelieving sound, while the others stared at me like I was some rare artifact on display.Suddenly, it clicked. I finally realized why Mr.
Brielle’s POVI heaved a sigh as the maid’s footsteps faded, finally turning the key in the lock.Pushing the door open, I struggled with my heavy suitcases, keeping my head down. I didn't want to be impressed. I was used to the cramped, modest life Camelia and I shared, and I had already decided that no matter how fancy this place was, it wouldn't feel like home.But as I finally stepped inside and looked up, the air left my lungs. My jaw dropped in spite of myself.“Wow,” I whispered, the word escaping before I could catch it.The room was a magnificent explosion of blush, cream, and rose gold—a literal Barbie world brought to life with a sophisticated, modern edge.In the center sat a sprawling king-sized bed with a headboard of tufted pink velvet that reached toward the ceiling. It was piled high with silk pillows and a faux-fur throw that looked soft enough to sink into and never return.Dangling directly above the bed was a chandelier that looked like it belonged in a fairy tale
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