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In the fast-paced college basketball world, Arwan is a beloved player with a sunny disposition, admired by his teammates and friends. But beneath his charismatic exterior lies a haunting past he's desperately trying to bury. Enter Emery, a sharp-tongued biochemistry student and Arwan's little sister's best friend. Emery takes delight in playing cruel pranks on Arwan, pushing him to his limits.

Tired of enduring Emery's twisted games, Arwan decides to fight back, igniting a fierce rivalry between them. However, amidst their ongoing war, something unexpected happens. Arwan and Emery find themselves inexplicably drawn to each other, their mutual attraction impossible to ignore. In an attempt to suppress their growing feelings, they agree to a one-night stand, hoping it will alleviate the tension.

But their night together only complicates matters further, as the intense connection between them refuses to fade. Soon, what was meant to be a fleeting encounter evolves into a series of passionate nights they can't resist. As their secret liaison continues, Arwan and Emery struggle to reconcile their desire with their bitter history, caught in a whirlwind of emotions.

With each rendezvous, the lines between love and rivalry blur, and they find themselves on a treacherous path, torn between their undeniable chemistry and the lingering pain of their past. Can they overcome their shared history and discover a love that transcends their differences? Or will their tangled relationship lead to heartbreak and further disruption?

Charming Disruption

Throughout my acquaintance with Emery, she was always the carefree girl who didn't take anything too seriously, always wearing a smile and embracing life with a touch of sarcasm and cheekiness. She always exuded an overflowing joy that I admired and wished I had.


But today, everything I thought I knew about her is in question. Looking at her with teary eyes, slumped shoulders and bowed head, she seems an entirely different person. This isn't the Emery I see every day, the girl who likes to play pranks on me just to annoy me. Today, it's quite the opposite, and it tugs at something inside me, almost unreal.


With my hand still on her wrist, I gently pull her closer so that she's facing me. "What happened?" I ask, my voice filled with concern.


She avoids meeting my gaze, barely looking up. "Nothing's happened. Really. I just wanted to talk to Lil', but I'm fine," she murmurs.


Helping Her Out