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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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Cat fight at the side of the tracks

Julie, who had stayed tight-lipped about her time before coming to Veteris, had told the truth to Roman only because he already knew some things about her through their exchange of letters. Having said it out now, her chest felt lighter. 

"I thought people are usually sympathetic when it comes to situations like this," commented Roman. Both he and Julie were sitting on the bed with their backs leaning against the cold wall of the dorm. He had taken out his lighter and had flicked it to move his thumb back and forth over the flame.

Though Roman didn't directly ask the question, Julie could sense the curiosity in his eyes, which had met hers for a brief moment before looking at the opposite side of the wall.