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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

The day after Arwan told me the truth about his body, we're all surprised when someone knocked on the door, and Jared appears before us with flowers in his hands. When Arwan took me back to his mum's, he decided to stay for lunch.

And a few minutes later, his best friend is there, his eyes lighting up with love. I was the one who opened the door, but Lil' quickly came when I called her, saying it was urgent, and now they're both standing in front of each other, paralysed and speechless, with neither of them daring to say anything.

I soon feel like too much, so I leave them alone and go into the kitchen, where Arwan is eating his fried eggs.

"Who was that?" he asks me. I squint my eyes, trying to determine if he's playing a role and knew all along he was coming, but it doesn't seem to be the case.

He frowns. "Jared? As in 'Jar'? My Jar? My best mate?"

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