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She did not know how he would behave with her this time so she did not want to raise her hope. The bathroom door opened and a handsome man came out of the bathroom. A white towel was wrapped around his waist. His upper body was naked. “Like what you see?” He smirked at her. Alice looked away and asked, “Have you ever read a romance novel?” Dylan was confused by her question. “No, Why?” “Because these types of cheesy lines and scenes are always stated in every romance novel.” “How do you know? Have you ever read them?” “Yes, I did. That’s how I know about this.”

maybe I’d underestimated it. The sun had dipped below the horizon, leaving the sky inky black, but I hardly noticed. Alessandro was somewhere nearby, probably keeping himself busy, but I was too wrapped up in the pages of this romance novel to care. This one was about some girl—Callie, who’d gotten herself mixed up with this guy, Damian, all brooding and mysterious, the type with a past that could crush him if he let it. But he was in love with her, of course. Only he didn’t say it. Not outright. No, Damian was the kind of guy who spoke in actions, not words.

I smiled and nodded. "Okay, I'm feeling pumped! Let's do this!" Roy grinned. "Thats the spirit. Now, pick a play so we can start practicing." I nodded, my eyes returning to the book. I flipped through the pages, inspecting each play carefully. I flipped the page again, and my eyes landed on it. "This," I said, jabbing a finger to the paper. Roy looked at the book and his eyes brightened. "Romeo and Juliet? That's a good choice."

⚠️🔞 TRIGGER WARNINGS (DARK ROMANCE): ⚠️🔞 This is a DARK ROMANCE book with heavy, raw, and non-traditional themes. It contains highly sensitive content that some readers may find uncomfortable, triggering, or disturbing. This includes, but is not limited to: Domestic abuse and physical violence Forced marriage and extreme possessiveness Non-consensual/forced sexual situations and breeding themes Explicit sexual content (18+) Very strong language and toxic dynamics

In all honesty, Rhianne has zero knowledge when it comes to dating and romance. All the things she knows in this field all came from the romance books and stories online she read before. All those books gave her a small idea about the concept as well as the process of dating between two people. Still, it is not enough for her to truly understand it emotionally.

I chuckled, “Relax. I was so close, you would have done the same thing if you were me.” He eyed me up, “I honestly don’t know how you get away with playing these girls.” I laughed, “That’s why they call me “The Ladies Man ". I could teach you if you want.” He scoffed, “Thanks but I’ll pass. By the way, you missed Mrs Reyes’ tests. Everyone knows she doesn’t do make ups. What the hell are you going to do?” I began to dress up. “You sorry too much, Daniel. Life’s not that hard, you need to take a chill pill sometimes.”

His eyes moved over me with the inventory quality and registered nothing unusual. I had been kissed in the rain by another man four days ago. He saw nothing. We sat at dinner and he talked about London and the meetings and the outcomes and I nodded at the correct intervals and asked the questions that demonstrated appropriate engagement and inside the performance, underneath it, in the place he had never once found access to, I was somewhere else entirely. I was in a narrow bookstore aisle with aged paper around me and a voice reading Keats at low volume. I was under an awning with rain coming down and warm hands at my face and a mouth that had known exactly what it was doing.

I told him. He chuckled. "Come on, it saves time if I'm calling people with short nicknames." "Yeah right. And fyi, I'm not a prince. I'm playing as Romeo in this play. It's Romeo and Juliet." "Hahaha I should be Juliet then." He said casually, surely he jested... right? "Weirdo. Then your fan girls will go crazy seeing you acting and crossdressing on stage." He pouted like he was really disappointed. "Man, it's really hard being popular."

data-p-id=82eca71f7ac217849f3ba1383a595493,style=text-align:left;,"Whatever for?" data-p-id=d7e46828d3303f4c88e9ca7ef6cf5b82,style=text-align:left;,"For changing my life. For loving me. For being the kind of wife and mother any man could only dream about. For filling all the holes in my heart and making it feel so full that I fear it might burst of happiness."

"That's a good library, isn't it, I want to try it there but boys are so stagey, like girls, they prefer it in bed! By the way, what did you two do in there?" "Yes, we did a lot! We just read books and he talked about the war then and also about science. I want to curse at him, what did he think of me as his student?!" "I thought it was a date, why does it seem he wants to be your teacher." "It's a date, he said it's a library date. When I see that man I'm going to feed him the books he's read! You know I want to leave the house because that's what mommy and daddy do!" I said irritably.