As days passed, Adrian and Elaine grew even closer, their bond strengthening with each shared mont. They were always seen together—laughing, teasing, and confiding in each other. People around them couldn't help but assu they were a couple, though Elaine remained oblivious to the rumors.
Mary and Ryan often teased them, calling their friendship an elaborate drama. "Just admit it already," Ryan smirked one day. "You two act like an old married couple."
Elaine rolled her eyes, nudging Adrian playfully. "They're just bored. Let them create their own soap opera."
Adrian chuckled, but deep down, sothing stirred within him. He had always told himself that Elaine was just a friend—his best friend. But lately, he found himself noticing little things about her. The way her face lit up when she laughed, how she scrunched her nose when she was annoyed, and the warmth he felt whenever she was near.
But he also knew about her feelings for Alexander—her one-sided love. He had watched her struggle, seen the pain she tried to hide. He had been the one to pull her out of the shadows, to make her smile again. And sowhere in the depths of his heart, a small hope began to grow.
Maybe, just maybe, if he stayed by her side long enough, she would one day see him the way he saw her.
Then, just as quickly as the thought ca, he shoved it aside. It was foolish. Elaine only saw him as her friend, and that was never going to change.
Or so he told himself.
But the heart doesn't always listen to reason.
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The college was buzzing with excitent as preparations for the highly anticipated basketball tournant were underway. It wasn't just any ga—multiple colleges were participating, and the stadium was packed with students, scouts, and prominent businessn. This college had a reputation for producing top-tier basketball players, many of whom had gone on to play in the NBA or national leagues.
Elaine, as the captain of the girls' basketball team, was busy overseeing everything, ensuring that the players were ready and the event ran smoothly. Her sharp eyes scanned the stadium, taking in the electrifying energy of the crowd.
Among the VIP guests invited was none other than Alexander, who had to attend as a shareholder of the college. But his real reason for coming wasn't business—it was Elaine. He had never seen her play before, and despite the distance between them, he wanted to witness this side of her.
What he didn't realize was that showing up with Olivia was a mistake. A big one.
As soon as they entered, whispers and side glances spread through the stadium. Olivia, ever the perfect date, clung to Alexander's arm, a victorious smirk playing on her lips. She knew Elaine would see them together, and that thought thrilled her.
Alexander, however, was too preoccupied searching for Elaine to notice the effect his presence—his choice—was about to have.
The stadium buzzed with excited whispers as students and spectators murmured about the so-called perfect couple that had just arrived.
"They look so good together," soone said in awe.
"I swear, their babies would be gorgeous," another chid in.
Elaine, initially confused by the commotion, glanced toward the entrance, curious to see which celebrity couple had captured everyone's attention. The presence of the dia only heightened her curiosity—caras flashed, and reporters eagerly fired off questions.
Then she saw them.
Alexander and Olivia stood at the entrance, effortlessly stealing the spotlight. They posed for the caras, looking every bit like the flawless couple everyone believed them to be. The dia, sensing the chemistry, encouraged them to show a bit more closeness.
Elaine felt sothing tighten in her chest. It was foolish—she knew this was bound to happen. Alexander was Olivia's fiancé-to-be. But still, seeing them together like this, so picture-perfect, sent an ache through her heart.
And Olivia? She noticed Elaine in the crowd imdiately. A smirk curled on her lips as a mischievous idea took root in her mind.
Alexander, unaware of Elaine's presence, was playing along half-heartedly, his expressions stiff, his body language reluctant. The paparazzi pushed further, asking for a close-up pose, sothing more intimate.
Then, without warning, Olivia turned toward him.
Before he could react, she cupped his face and pressed a kiss to his lips.
The stadium erupted in cheers and hoots. Caras flashed wildly, capturing the mont. The perfect couple had just given everyone what they wanted.
But in the crowd, Elaine stood frozen. She felt like the air had been knocked out of her.
No matter how much she tried to tell herself it didn't matter, that this was expected—her heart had a different story to tell.
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