๐๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐๐ ๐จ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ฉ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง
โ๐ฐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐
๐๐ ๐ฐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐, ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐
๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐โ
๐๐ข๐๐ซ๐ ๐๐๐ก๐ซ๐ and ๐๐ฏ๐๐๐ง ๐๐ก๐๐ญ๐ญ weren't enemies by choice.
They became enemies because it was easier than admitting the truth: they got under each other's skin in ways that felt a little too dangerous.
But rivalry has a strange way of blurring into something else.
So when Kiara's name echoes across the auditorium, announcing her as the Best AI Developer, the world stands still for a heartbeat.
She takes the stage. Cameras flash. The crowd erupts.
And the last person she expects to be looking at her like she hung the stars... is Ivaan.
It should've been his moment.
Instead, her win hits him in the one place he can't defend - the part of him that's been slipping, slowly, dangerously, every time she opens her mouth.
From hate-sharpened stares to moments they can't explain, their war starts turning into something messier, softer, and far more terrifying.
Because somewhere between the fights and the victories, they become each other's favorite loss.
But when a death turns into something far more twisted than it first appeared, the two people who can't stand each other become the only ones who can survive what's coming.
๐จ๐๐
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐'๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐
๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐. ๐ซ๐ ๐๐๐๐?
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