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Disguised As A Boy To Attend Belmont High School

Warning: Would contain 18+ scenes at Volume 2 In a world where social hierarchy and family legacy reign supreme, Olivia Williams, a brilliant and determined student, disguises herself as a boy to attend the prestigious Belmont High School. She's won a coveted mathematics scholarship, but her triumph comes with a price: keeping her true identity hidden amidst the treacherous landscape of boarding school life. Enter George Lucas, the charismatic and arrogant heir to Belmont's legacy, who finds himself inexplicably drawn to "Olivia," the mysterious new student. As they engage in a fiery hate-to-love relationship, Olivia must navigate the complexities of her own feelings, the danger of discovery, and the class differences that threaten to tear them apart. As they delve deeper into their whirlwind romance, Olivia and George must confront the dark secrets of their own identities, the weight of family expectations, and the transformative power of love. But with great passion comes great risk: their relationship could upend George's family's reputation and legacy, forcing them to choose between love and loyalty. __________ Excerpt~ George's eyes locked onto Olivia's, his gaze filled with adoration. "I can't help but love you," Olivia whispered, her voice barely audible. "Just where have you been all my life?" she asked, her eyes searching his face. George's heart swelled with emotion, his love for her overflowing. "I've been waiting for you, Olivia," he replied, his voice filled with conviction. "I've been waiting for the moment when our hearts could beat as one." Olivia's heart skipped a beat as George's lips met hers, their love a sweet surrender to the destiny that had brought them together.

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Questioning Feelings

Olive, Peter, and Mr. Williams were taken aback by Mrs. Williams' question, which brought a heavy silence to the room.

"Mom!!!" Olive exclaimed, breaking the tense silence. Her eyes widened in disbelief. "How could you say that?"

"Why can't I say that?" Mrs. Williams retorted, her expression turning angry. "Did you sleep with him or not? You're not a child, so I know you understand what I'm asking."

Mr. Williams quickly covered Peter's ears, shielding him from the conversation between his wife and daughter.

"Why would you even think that?" Olive responded, her voice filled with frustration. "I don't even like Lucas, it's you who likes him. And even if I did, there's no way I would do that with him."

"Are you sure? Mrs. Williams asked, her eyes fixed on Olive. "Can you explain why you're wearing his sweater?"