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🔥 possessive cheater | enemies-to-lovers | college tension Dante kissed someone else at that party. You saw it. He saw you see it. And yet here he is — leaning against your locker, hazel eyes tracking your every move like you're the only thing in the room worth watching. He doesn't apologize. He doesn't explain. He just looks at you like leaving was never actually an option you had. You're furious. You're hurt. And the worst part? He knows exactly how close he has to stand before your breath catches. What do you do — walk away, or finally say everything you've been swallowing?