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THINGS THAT DON'T STAY HIDDEN

Penulis: Ava Sinclair
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-04-30 16:40:36

The corridor felt like something you had to enter carefully—not because anyone said so, but because it changed you slightly the moment you stepped into it. Voices lowered without instruction, as if the walls themselves asked for it. Rachel walked down the hallway with slower steps, her awareness narrowing on its own, everything outside of it fading without effort. When she reached Room 312, she stopped. Her hand rested lightly against the door, and for a moment, she didn’t move. This was the pa
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  • Paid To Pretend, Destined To Love   THE SEARCH

    That night, Rachel could not sleep. She reached for her phone to search for the name she had heard too many times in one evening to ignore. Eventually, she moved to the couch, set the phone down, then picked up the dress she had worn earlier and folded it neatly into her wardrobe. Her phone lay on the table beside her. She had told herself it was simple curiosity, nothing more than confirming a name she had heard too many times in one evening, but curiosity did not usually leave this kind of restlessness behind. And it was not jealousy because that did not come the way she would have expected jealousy to feel. It was something more unsettling, something closer to comparison. She picked up the phone again, then opened her Instagram. She hesitated before searching for the name Vanessa Torres. She could not find anyone who fit the description of the Vanessa she was looking for. After a few minutes, she decided to look for Joseph's account on Instagram. In a split of a second, he saw his

  • Paid To Pretend, Destined To Love   ENTRE MUNDOS

    The car was occupied with silence. Joseph kept his gaze on the outside view. Rachel on the other hand was lost in touch with what was going on around her. Her mind was elsewhere. She thought about what happened a few minutes ago. She had left unsaid at the Delgado estate and allowed her body to carry the residue of the evening like a weight she could not set down. Joseph loved the absence of Isabel and every other member of the family. He was finally free from the fading echo of voices and the unending fake laughter. “I’m sorry,” Joseph broke the silence which settled between them. Rachel turned to look at him. For a moment, she did not know what to say. The apology felt different from what she expected. It was not simply about what Isabel had said. It was not even about the uncomfortable dinner. It was obvious that Joseph was apologising because he believed she should never have been put in that position in the first place. Rachel held his gaze for a moment before looking away agai

  • Paid To Pretend, Destined To Love   SILK AND SATIN

    The final note of the music faded into the hall and, for a moment, the entire room reacted at once, applause rising in a steady wave that filled every corner of the space. Rachel remained still for a second longer than necessary, still trying to settle back into herself after the dance, while Joseph stood beside her with a quiet composure that did not fully match the intensity of what had just happened. Abuela was the first to approach them, her steps were slow but certain and firm. When she reached Rachel, she looked at her with a calm approval before saying, “You looked beautiful with him,” Everyone stood up to give them a round of applause. Abuela continued;“You're welcome to the family, beautiful lady. We are the one and only Delgados in town and we are pleased to have you here with us.”Everyone in the room chorused “yes” in agreement before Isabel ruined the night mood and Rachel’s brief response of thanks came out softer than she intended. That fragile moment, however, did n

  • Paid To Pretend, Destined To Love   THE BALL

    Immediately after Isabel returned to her seat, the room seemed to recalibrate itself at once. Conversations lowered into restrained murmurs, chairs shifted in slow coordination, and attention naturally gathered toward the cleared centre of the hall where the open space now carried a sense of preparation rather than emptiness. Diego, seated at a distance, exhaled subtly with relief, not because anything had been resolved, but because Isabel was no longer positioned directly beside Joseph and Rachel, softening the pressure that had been building around them since dinner began. A man in his mid-forties rose with unhurried authority from a seat near the front, his presence immediately organising the room’s attention without effort. He adjusted his stance, then spoke in a clear, controlled voice that carried across the hall, formally marking the transition into the next part of the evening. The live music adjusted almost instinctively to his timing, rising in gentle alignment as he announc

  • Paid To Pretend, Destined To Love   WHAT FEELS LIKE STAGE

    Rachel followed Joseph without needing to be guided verbally. Her nerves were calm because his hand did not just hold hers, but he stayed close enough that she could feel more confident in the room. The earlier tension had not disappeared entirely, but it had softened into something she could cope with. She was no longer overwhelmed with the thoughts of meeting the family or getting embarrassed, she had seen enough to know who and who not to be nice with. They reached the table slowly, and Rachel noticed immediately that seating here was not random. There was a kind of setting. Elders were positioned toward the centre, family branches spread outward in careful order. They all follow the sitting arrangements except Joseph's parents. Joseph paused briefly behind her chair before pulling it out. The gesture was simple but it did not go unnoticed by those who were watching them. Rachel lowered herself into the chair, smoothing her dress as she sat, suddenly aware again of how different sh

  • Paid To Pretend, Destined To Love   THE CONCEALED TRUTH

    Across the room, Diego watched the interaction from a distance. His expression darkened briefly because he seemed to understand exactly what had happened and exactly how uncomfortable Rachel had become. The evening had only begun and he already suspected that winning over Abuela had been the easy part. Rachel remained smiling long after the conversation with Isabel ended, but the smile felt heavier and fake. It stayed on her face because she knew it was expected, not because she felt particularly comfortable. Conversations continued around her. Laughter rose from different corners of the room. The atmosphere was warm, welcoming even, yet Rachel could not completely shake the feeling that she was standing inside a world that had been built long before she arrived and would continue existing long after she left. Joseph seemed to sense her discomfort. He did not ask if she was alright but he simply moved a little closer for her to maintain good composure. He tapped her on her shoulder

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