The Enemy Who Loves Me
“I know you're a girl,” Adrian said.
“You must be gay and are just trying to cover it up,” Fiona replied, raising a brow.
“Come into the pool then,” he smirked,
inviting me in.
“I dare not.I would rather not have a man touch me” Fiona retorted.
“I like girls,” he said, teasing her.
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,” she said sassily.
“But you're mine,” he said, looking at me with a darkened gaze.
“No, I’m not,” she answered sharply.
“Okay then, I'll go get a girl.”He stepped out of the pool, water trickling down his toned body.
Fiona's 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 hers.“
W-What are you saying?”She stammered, nervous under his intense gaze.
Trapping her against the wall, he whispered, “You are mine,” his eyes fixed on her lips.
Trying to stand her ground, “I’m not anyone,” she said, trying to stand her ground,forcing herself not to show fear.
Before she could say another word, Adrian leaned in, capturing her 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 opt for the love of a mother or the love of a partner