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LILY’S POV The morning sun was already climbing higher as Lucian pulled up a block away from our house. He leaned over and kissed me softly, his hand lingering on my cheek. “Text me when you’re inside safely,” he whispered. I nodded, my body still humming from the night before, but reality crashed back quickly as I crutched the short distance home. My ankle protested every step, but the warmth of Lucian’s touch made it bearable.I glanced up at the house and froze for a second Mia was watching me from her bedroom window, her face a mask of pure fury, eyes red and narrowed. She looked like she hadn’t slept either. I quickly looked away and slipped through the side door, hoping to reach my room without Mom noticing. For a moment, it worked. The house was quiet, the smell of breakfast wafting from the kitchen. I almost made it to the stairs.Then Mia’s voice shattered the peace. “Lily!” she shouted, loud enough to wake the neighbors. Footsteps hurried from the kitchen, and Mom appeared,

MAX’S POV I stood at the doorway long after Mia had dashed out, her footsteps fading down the street like she was running from the devil himself. A slow smirk spread across my face as I finally closed the door and went back inside. The living room still carried the faint scent of her perfume something sweet and expensive that now mixed with the memory of her body pressed against mine. I dropped back onto the couch, legs crossing again in that casual way I knew irritated her, and let out a low chuckle.This wasn’t how any of it was supposed to go.I was meant to play Lily. Sweet, vulnerable, crutch-walking Lily. Get close to her, make her believe I genuinely wanted her those soft curves, that innocent fire in her eyes. I wanted to feel every inch of her, use her to mess with Lucian’s head, and maybe enjoy breaking that good girl act in the process. She was supposed to be the prize, the tool, the distraction that tore their little romance apart.Instead, here I was, tangled up with Mia

Chapter 45Max’s POVI leaned against the wall near the lockers, watching the hallway buzz with students rushing to class. My cheek still stung faintly from Mia’s slap, but the pain only made me smirk. That girl was fire dangerous, addictive fire. My mind kept drifting, splitting between the two sisters like a twisted game I couldn’t quit.Lily first. Sweet, curvy Lily. Those thick thighs that strained so perfectly against her uniform skirt. Her full, heavy breasts that bounced softly with every step she took on those crutches. And that ass… round, perfect, the kind you could grab and lose yourself in. I used to imagine pinning her against the wall, feeling all that softness yield under my hands, hearing her shy little gasps as I took what I wanted. She was supposed to be the prize the one I’d use to mess with Lucian, to break that good-girl image and enjoy every forbidden curve.But now?Now Mia dominated my thoughts.Mia with her slim, perfect body toned where Lily was soft, sharp

Nora’s POV The bus rumbled steadily along the highway, the scenery outside blurring into a mix of trees and distant hills. I sat beside Lily, trying my best to keep the conversation light and fun, but my mind was elsewhere. The image from earlier kept replaying Mia pinned against the wall by Max, the way he’d ground against her, the hard slap she’d given him before storming off. I’d seen everything. And it terrified me. Should I tell Lily? She deserved to know what her twin was up to, especially with how tense things had been between them lately. But every time I opened my mouth to say something, the words died in my throat. Mia’s threat still echoed in my head the cold promise of expulsion, of ruined reputation. I couldn’t risk it. Not yet. So I kept quiet, smiling at Lily like nothing was wrong. Lily eventually dozed off, her head gently resting on my shoulder. She looked peaceful for once, the exhaustion from everything she’d been dealing with finally catching up. I stayed still,

Lily’s POVLucian’s eyes turned dark the moment he saw us stepping out of the trees together. That darkness was something I couldn’t even predict not anger, not confusion, but a cold, dangerous storm that made my stomach drop. It wasn’t jealousy alone. It was something deeper, like he was fighting the urge to destroy everything in front of him.“It’s not what you think, Lucian,” I said in a low voice, my throat already tightening. Behind his shoulder, I saw Mia. She was smirking. That same wicked little curve of her lips she always wore when her plans were working. I knew she was up to no good, but I still had no idea how far she was willing to go tonight.As if I know what she was planning next, Mia added fuel to the fire. She stepped forward with perfect timing, voice sweet and loud enough for everyone nearby to hear.“Then what are you both doing alone at night, holding hands like that?”I froze. I hadn’t even realized my fingers were still tangled with Max’s. I dropped his hand in