Pages of possession
Two fictional men. One gentle, one intense. Both obsessed with me—the quiet bookworm with a weakness for troubled heroes. My stern professor? He’s watching, always judging, always close. My real life? Suddenly a chaotic romance novel come alive: smoldering looks, forbidden tension, and not a moment’s peace. How did I end up here? Sometimes, opening a book means you can never close the door to desire. Ready to turn the page?

