The Enemy Who Loves Me
“I know you're a girl,” Adrian said, daring me.
“You must be gay and are just trying to cover it up,” I replied, raising a brow.
“Come into the pool then,” he smirked, inviting me in.
“I dare not. I don’t want to be touched by a man,” I retorted.
“I like girls,” he said, teasing me.
I gulped as his words sent shivers down my spine.
He likes girls. He likes me!
But... I’m a boy.
“Go get yourself a girl and stop trying to have me.”
“But you're mine.”
“No, I’m not.”
“Okay then, I'll go get a girl.”
He stepped out of the pool, water trickling down his toned body, while my eyes widened in horror.
He was going to get another girl?!
No!
“I know you’re a girl,” Adrian’s voice met me again, his hot, searing gaze locking onto mine.
“W-What are you saying?” I stammered, nervous under his intense gaze.
Trapping me against the wall, he whispered, “You are mine,” his eyes fixed on my lips.
Trying to stand my ground, I said boldly, “I’m not anyone’s,” forcing myself not to show fear.
Before I could say another word, Adrian leaned in, capturing my lips.
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What happens when Fiona, whose life has always been controlled by her mother, is sent on a mission to spy on her mother’s enemy’s son—disguised as a boy?
What happens when she falls in love with her target?
Will she choose maternal love or romantic love?