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Rule number one: "As a scholarship student, you should steer clear of the rich kids."

Olive raised an eyebrow. "Why? Because of bullying?" she asked, playing dumb, though her mind flashed back to the scene she had witnessed earlier.

"Exactly! You should avoid the school heir especially. Bullying's like a sport around here for guys like him. If you offend the wrong person, it won't end well. Trust me, if you want a peaceful year, just stay out of their way."
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In a world where social hierarchy and family legacy reign supreme, Olivia Williams, a brilliant and determined student, disguises herself as a boy to attend the prestigious Belmont High School. She's won a coveted mathematics scholarship, but her triumph comes with a price: keeping her true identity hidden amidst the treacherous landscape of boarding school life.

Enter George Lucas, the charismatic and arrogant heir to Belmont's legacy, who finds himself inexplicably drawn to "Olivia," the mysterious new student. As they engage in a fiery hate-to-love relationship, Olivia must navigate the complexities of her own feelings, the danger of discovery, and the class differences that threaten to tear them apart.

As they delve deeper into their whirlwind romance, Olivia and George must confront the dark secrets of their own identities, the weight of family expectations, and the transformative power of love. But with great passion comes great risk: their relationship could upend George's family's reputation and legacy, forcing them to choose between love and loyalty.

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Warning: Contains 18+ scenes at volume 2.
And trust me, this isn't your regular type of highschool romance. Read it and you're sure going to love it.

Disguised As A Boy To Attend Belmont High School

The next day arrived swiftly, with the golden sun casting radiant beams across Olive's face. The melodious chirping of birds filled the air, mingling with the distant honking of cars from the city streets.

"Oh, fuck it!" Olive muttered under her breath as her eyes fluttered open. She was about to close them again when reality struck her like a bolt of lightning, jolting her upright. She sat in bed, disoriented, as her surroundings came into focus.

She was still in the hotel room Ethan had arranged for her to stay in the previous night.

Damn! How could I fall asleep? she thought, her heart sinking. Memories of the night before flooded back, she had intended to wait, not to sleep. It felt as though she had been drugged with a sleeping potion, though she knew that couldn't be true. She'd simply passed out, overwhelmed by exhaustion.

I Never Want To See Your Face Again.