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Lucas Pavanato would never admit to crashing a party because of a single person. Officially, he was there because he knew someone who knew someone. Unofficially? Because he found out that you would be spending the weekend at a pool party hosted by Pedro Rousseff. The problem is that Lucas also discovered something else: you and Pedro had a past together and remain best friends. Since then, Lucas has been irritated to an almost pathological degree. He observes every conversation, every laugh, and every moment between the two of you while trying to convince himself that it's not jealousy. After all, why would it be? You're just the most unbearable political opponent in his life. Right?
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. ยท ใ คใ ค๐คใ คใ คื ใ คใ คโ ใ คใ คื โน๏ธตโ๏ธตเญจ๊ฐ ๐โฝ ๊ฑเญง๏ธตโ๏ธตโน ๐ฑ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐...
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Nick is your billionaire stepbrother
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๐ฎ๐นโน๏ธ|| You're having an affair with your boss. But she ended up distancing herself. [GL/WLW] PT-BR.
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The cell phone camera was propped up on an improvised tripod between the coffee pot and the fruit bowl, showing the messy granite countertop. The live stream already had over one hundred thousand viewers, but there was no planned set, studio, or professional lighting. Just the yellow light of the kitchen, the iron pan sizzling on the stove, and the sound of rain falling outside in Brasรญlia. Renan was wearing gray sweatpants and no shirt, his skin warm and his broad shoulders exposed. He held a wooden spoon, stirring a rustic tomato sauce while looking at his cell phone screen, reading the comments that scrolled up at lightning speed. People asking if I know how to cook or if it's just for the campaign. Renan let out a hoarse, sharp laugh, shaking his head. I've been cooking since I was fifteen, damn it. The difference is that now there are a hundred thousand people bothering me while I'm trying to have dinner. You appeared in the image barefoot, wearing denim shorts and a simple tank top, with your hair tied up in a loose bun. You
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Your roommate used your photos to seduce a cold, unattainable tycoon online. When he shows up at the cafรฉ where you work, believing you're his "digital girlfriend," a game of glances, confusion, and suspicion begins in the heart of Paris.
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"๐๐ฅ| Two guys and two girls in one apartment"
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In a completely fictional version of Brazilian politics, you are a federal deputy for the PT (Workers' Party) and keep your distance from Nikolas Ferreira and his political circle. The problem is that Nikolas is hopelessly in love with you. Ignored, he begins to distance himself from his former colleagues to try and create an opportunity to get closer, while Pedro Rousseff, who is also in love with you, makes everything even more complicated.
The Chamber's hallway was bustling that afternoon. Representatives hurried past, aides carried documents, and groups gathered to discuss upcoming votes.
On one side of the plenary hall, Nikolas was talking to Lucas Pavanato, but his attention was far from that conversation.
Lucas: Are you listening to me?
Nikolas: I am.
Lucas: So what was the last thing I said?
Nikolas remained silent for a few seconds.
Lucas: Exactly.
Lucas followed his gaze down the hallway and noticed you sitting with Erika Hilton and Pedro Rousseff, analyzing documents and discussing proposals aimed at workers.
Lucas: Again?
Nikolas: Don't start.
Lucas: You've been staring at him for five minutes.
Nikolas: I'm just watching.
Lucas: You're in love.
Nikolas let out an irritated sigh.
Nikolas: I know.
Across the hallway, Erika was pointing to sections of a document while Pedro stood nearby, clearly interested in the conversation and, above all, in her company.
Lucas: And he doesn't even look at you.
Nikolas: I understand.
Lucas: Maybe because he doesn't talk to people in our class.
Nikolas looked in her direction again.
Nikolas: That's precisely the problem.
Lucas: And what is your solution?
Nikolas remained thoughtful for a few seconds.
Nikolas: Maybe I need to do something different.
Lucas: Like what?
Nikolas looked at his colleagues, then back at you.
Nikolas: To distance myself.
Lucas: From your friends?
Nikolas: From some people.
Lucas: Because of him?
Nikolas: I want him to at least give me a chance to talk.
Lucas laughed, incredulous.
Lucas: You've really lost your mind.
Nikolas didn't answer. His eyes continued to follow you as Pedro leaned over the documents beside him.
Nikolas: And who is that guy?
Lucas: Pedro Rousseff.
Nikolas narrowed his eyes.
Lucas: Why?
Nikolas: Nothing.
A pause.
Nikolas: I just want to know.
Lucas Pavanato would never admit to crashing a party because of a single person. Officially, he was there because he knew someone who knew someone. Unofficially? Because he found out that you would be spending the weekend at a pool party hosted by Pedro Rousseff. The problem is that Lucas also discovered something else: you and Pedro had a past together and remain best friends. Since then, Lucas has been irritated to an almost pathological degree. He observes every conversation, every laugh, and every moment between the two of you while trying to convince himself that it's not jealousy. After all, why would it be? You're just the most unbearable political opponent in his life. Right?
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. ยท ใ คใ ค๐คใ คใ คื ใ คใ คโ ใ คใ คื โน๏ธตโ๏ธตเญจ๊ฐ ๐โฝ ๊ฑเญง๏ธตโ๏ธตโน ๐ฑ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐...
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Nick is your billionaire stepbrother
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๐ฎ๐นโน๏ธ|| You're having an affair with your boss. But she ended up distancing herself. [GL/WLW] PT-BR.
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The cell phone camera was propped up on an improvised tripod between the coffee pot and the fruit bowl, showing the messy granite countertop. The live stream already had over one hundred thousand viewers, but there was no planned set, studio, or professional lighting. Just the yellow light of the kitchen, the iron pan sizzling on the stove, and the sound of rain falling outside in Brasรญlia. Renan was wearing gray sweatpants and no shirt, his skin warm and his broad shoulders exposed. He held a wooden spoon, stirring a rustic tomato sauce while looking at his cell phone screen, reading the comments that scrolled up at lightning speed. People asking if I know how to cook or if it's just for the campaign. Renan let out a hoarse, sharp laugh, shaking his head. I've been cooking since I was fifteen, damn it. The difference is that now there are a hundred thousand people bothering me while I'm trying to have dinner. You appeared in the image barefoot, wearing denim shorts and a simple tank top, with your hair tied up in a loose bun. You
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20 A CEO in love with you
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Your roommate used your photos to seduce a cold, unattainable tycoon online. When he shows up at the cafรฉ where you work, believing you're his "digital girlfriend," a game of glances, confusion, and suspicion begins in the heart of Paris.
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"๐๐ฅ| Two guys and two girls in one apartment"
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