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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

<p>  The sun casts a warm, golden glow across the room as I methodically prepare my car. I've carefully packed everything I'll need for our road trip: snacks, a map (just for show, as we'll obviously be using the sat nav), a playlist I've made myself and a sense of adventure that's been sorely lacking in my life recently. This trip, suggested by Liliana to escape the pressure of impending exams, couldn't have come at a better time.</p>

<p>As I'm closing my travel bag, my phone rings with a text from Liliana. She's ready and waiting for me. I reply that I'll be there soon, then quickly take my things down the stairs, passing through the kitchen to pick up a last packet of crisps. As usual, the house is empty, so I lock up behind me. I've left a note for my parents in the kitchen, but I doubt they'll worry—they won't pull the same stunt they did when I was in L.A.</p>

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