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#R18
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#DARK
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#FAMILY
#ENEMIESTOLOVERS
#TWISTED
#SEDUCTIVE
#MULTIPLEIDENTITIES

Enemies to Lovers and Reverse

Warning: Mature Content A match made in Hell: Mr. I'm-too-sexy-to-wear-shirts and Miss I-hate-all-men are living together!!! Did fate throw them together or was it just a meddling best friend? After being fired from her 20th part-time job just as the rent of her apartment skyrocketed, Emily had no choice but to find a roommate. The past she's forgotten and desperately been trying to run away from, caught up to her in the form of a sexy, shirtless sex addict called Blake Garcia...her roommate! Bound by each other's dark secrets, pasts, and a stupid roommate contract they're stuck together. Secrets don't make friends, but they might just turn enemies into lovers and reverse. Excerpt: Emily angrily folded her arms and impatiently tapped her foot on the tiled floor as she glared at the oblivious, shirtless man. She cleared her throat and he finally looked up from his phone, "Yes?" Emily narrowed her eyes accusingly, "Where is it?" Blake sat up from the couch and placed his phone on the center table, "Where is what?" "My pink lace underwear, you perv!" she accused through gritted teeth. Blake gasped, "You actually own sexy underwear?" Emily's arms fell to her side and she tightly clenched her fists, "Tell me where you hid my underwear and no one gets hurt." ------ DollyRoma: I was trying to try continue this, but I lost interest. Also, my writing style changed a lot so it'd be like two different stories. Thank you for reading my first novel and for all the support! Please check out my newest novel! If you wish to read any of my other work, check out 'Blood Bound to Elias', a thriller romance novel! Follow me on Instagram: dolly_.roma **Cover art is not owned by me, credits go to the original owner

DollyRoma · Urbain
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186 Chs
#R18
#COMEDY
#MYSTERY
#DARK
#CAMPUS
#FAMILY
#ENEMIESTOLOVERS
#TWISTED
#SEDUCTIVE
#MULTIPLEIDENTITIES

Darniel will be mine this time

Emily glared at the raven-haired woman seated across from her in only one of Blake's shirts. It looked and smelled brand new because it definitely was.

Hope's eyes were wide when he showed her his collection of shirts he owned but never planned to wear. She was disappointed that she wouldn't smell like him, but she was content just being in something he owned.

Blake handed Hope a glass of water before he took a seat beside her. Emily's face twisted into an even more bitter glare as she questioned Blake the second he sat down.

"Why is your sex doll still in my house?"

Blake sighed, 'I haven't even told her Hope's her new roommate yet and she's already behaving like this. Should I even bother saying anything?'

"I live here too now, so it's our house," Hope smugly responded with a sickeningly sweet smile on her lips. She turned to Blake and held onto his arm, "Right honey?"