SOFT CURVES
Isla found herself utterly captivated by him, unable to tear her eyes away, and every moment spent with him felt like a small eternity in a world all their own.
And then there was his smile. Vincent’s smile—every time he flashed it at her, Isla felt like the earth itself stopped spinning for just a second. It wasn’t just a simple smile; it was a smile that seemed to freeze time, to hold her in its warmth. She felt a flutter in her chest, like a thousand butterflies taking flight, every time he grinned at her. It was a smile that made everything else fade into the background, a smile that made her feel like she was the only person in the room, the only one who mattered. And in those moments,
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