Code 143 (Romance) - Wheeler, Lila
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The message lit up her screen-a simple "Code 143" flashing in bold letters. Lily felt her heart skip a beat as her fingers hovered over the keyboard. It was their code, a secret between her and Ian, crafted during late-night conversations when words couldn't quite capture what they felt. I love you. It had started as a joke, a way to say it without the weight of the words hanging in the air. But now, every time she saw it, it carried more than those three little words. It carried memories-of stolen glances, midnight phone calls, and the quiet moments when silence spoke louder than anything…mehr

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The message lit up her screen-a simple "Code 143" flashing in bold letters. Lily felt her heart skip a beat as her fingers hovered over the keyboard. It was their code, a secret between her and Ian, crafted during late-night conversations when words couldn't quite capture what they felt. I love you. It had started as a joke, a way to say it without the weight of the words hanging in the air. But now, every time she saw it, it carried more than those three little words. It carried memories-of stolen glances, midnight phone calls, and the quiet moments when silence spoke louder than anything they could say. Her phone buzzed again, another message. "Busy?" Lily smiled, her fingers typing back before she even had to think. "Never too busy for you." The reply came instantly. "Good. Look outside." Confused, she rose from her desk and peeked through the curtains. There he was, leaning against his car under the glow of the streetlamp, his hands stuffed into his jacket pockets to fight off the evening chill. Her heart raced as she threw on a coat and rushed outside. "What are you doing here?" she asked, shivering from the cold and his sudden presence. Ian grinned, his boyish charm disarming her as always. "Code 143 isn't just a text, you know. Sometimes, it's a gesture." He pulled out a small box from his pocket, the kind that made her heart stop. "It's also a promise," he said, his voice quieter now, softer. As he opened the box, revealing a delicate ring that glinted in the faint light, she felt the world slow down around her.
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