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Y/N has never had trouble getting attention. Keeping her attention? That’s another fucking story. A fiery Italian professional ballerina with a talent for dramatics, sarcasm, and rejecting men before they can finish their pickup lines, Y/N has everything she wants—an incredible career, fiercely loyal friends, and a life she built entirely for herself. She might secretly be a hopeless romantic, but she refuses to settle for anyone more interested in possessing her than actually knowing her. Then she meets Callum Astor and Raphaël Lavigne. Best friends. Billionaires. Ballet patrons. Intimidating, brilliant, ridiculously attractive— and, unfortunately, massive fucking nerds. Neither man tries to win her over. They don’t chase her, overwhelm her with expensive gifts, or demand a place in her life. They simply become part of it. Coffee after rehearsals turns into late nights. Friendship turns into lingering touches, forehead kisses, shared books, piano music, Sunday mornings, and three wine glasses beside the sink. Somewhere between ordinary moments, Y/N makes one catastrophic mistake. She falls in love. With both of them. And when Callum and Raphaël reveal they aren’t interested in making her choose, Y/N discovers that perhaps the greatest love story of her life was never supposed to be about choosing between two men. Maybe it was always supposed to be about the three of them.