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Letters to Romeo.

[Mature Content. No Rape] 'All it took was breaking one rule that she was not supposed to' He was the bad boy with tattoos. She was the good girl with glasses, and she was his. — When Julianne Winters decides to move to the dormitory of the reputed University, she has everything planned so that she can complete her graduation and leave the place. But her plan is quick to catch fire from the moment the eyes of Roman Moltenore from senior year lands on her. And his appearance screams nothing but TROUBLE. "What rules?" Julianne asked with a frown as she read through the page. She was sure she hadn't seen any rules of the campus mentioned on their website. # 4. No using cell phones. # 12. Students should not roam outside the campus after eleven in the night. The further she read, the more bizarre it turned out to be. Her friend turned the page and then pointed at the last rule # 29. Listen to Roman Moltenore. "This is made up. Look, the last one is even written in pencil." Julianne couldn't believe that her friend from the next dorm thought she would fall for it. "And no phone?" "It is important you abide by all the rules. Especially number twenty nine," said the girl in a serious tone. "Remember not to get involved with Roman. If you happened to see him, run in the other direction. There is a reason why it is written down here." With the rules of the campus, she resorts to sending handwritten letters to her uncle. But who knew it would end up in someone else’s hand! 

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Melanie blinked, her heart skipping beats while Simon stared at her with his serious gaze. Gone was the pranking demon, to be replaced by a more passionate looking man, where his gaze was fixed on her. 

Simon caressed her cheek, "There's no pressure if you don't want to. We can continue sitting here—"

"No," whispered Melanie, as the ferris wheel cabin continued to move, completing another round, while she felt the butterflies in her stomach increase. 

"Then let us get down once we reach below," stated Simon, and he leaned forward, pressing his lips on hers. 

Once they reached below, the ferris wheel stopped, and Simon pushed the door open before helping her out of there, making her feel as if she was a lady from the time where Simon belonged. His hand was firm on hers, and he pulled her away from there, without a word or a whisper to the other couple who were enjoying their time by themselves.