The President With A Sunshine Smile
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At the most prestigious academy in the country where bloodlines rule, status is currency, and reputation is everything the elite student rule like royalty.
None shine brighter than Orm, the thunder in the halls, the recklessly brilliant Student Council President, and daughter of the school's founder. She's all sunshine, noise, and scandalous charm-dancing around rules with a grin and dragging chaos wherever she goes. Crowned at the top of their elite circle, The Crowns, Orm lives like the world belongs to her.
And then there's Ling.
Distant. Untouchable. Terrifyingly perfect.
The cold-blooded top student who doesn't flinch, doesn't falter, and never breaks character. Where Orm crashes through like a storm, Ling moves like a blade-sharp, composed, and feared. She's law without shouting, brilliance without mess. The one girl in school who's never had to raise her voice to be heard.
They were never supposed to cross paths.
But after one strange night and a single crack in Ling's perfect world, the two suddenly find themselves seated at the same council table-and something begins to shift.
Whispers start. Alliances strain. And everyone watches.
Because in a world built on appearances and silence, why would Ling suddenly care about anything Orm does?
When chaos crashes into perfection, the whole academy holds its breath.
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