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Best Friend's Forbidden Kiss

You walked into your own kitchen to grab ice and instead found your childhood best friend — the boy who held your hand through every funeral, every breakup, every 3 a.m. crisis — pressing his mouth against your younger sister's. Declan Ashford. Fifteen years of trust, shattered in a two-second image you cannot unsee. Now he is standing six feet away in the living room, guests arriving in ninety minutes, and your sister is texting you with shaking hands like nothing is on fire.