LOVE AND LUST
“I love you, Mira. I’ve felt this way since you moved in , when you helped me with that stupid history project. You’re… you’re everything. Strong, kind, beautiful. I know things are crazy right now, with the messages and all, but I want to be there for you. Always.”
Mira’s breath caught, her fork frozen halfway to her mouth. Max’s confession was raw, his eyes blazing with a sincerity that made her chest ache. She felt it too—a spark, a pull when he looked at her, his intensity igniting something wild and reckless in her. It was a burning desire, a physical heat that flushed her skin, but it wasn’t love. Not the kind she felt when she was with Ethan, whose quiet strength and steady presence m
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