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To Love And To Hate

This is a story of betrayal, love lost, and love found again. Kim Haewon, radiantly beautiful and unsuspecting, finds herself irresistibly drawn to Jake Davies, a man she perceives as her knight in shining armor, who always appears miraculously at crucial moments in her life. Little does she know that their encounters were not mere coincidences, as she had assumed. Jake is a man on a mission, driven by the manipulations of his grandmother. Consumed by a thirst for revenge for his father's tragic demise, he is determined to rectify the past and reclaim what he believes is rightfully his. In order to achieve this, he sets his sights on winning the heart of Kim Haewon, the sole heiress to the fortune he seeks to acquire. However, what Jake never anticipated was the unexpected twist of fate that led him to fall deeply in love while orchestrating his deceitful plan to steal the affection of the woman he was meant to despise. Can he afford to allow love to blossom between himself and the daughter of his enemies? (Photo Credit to the real owner of cover photo! It’s not mine)

Miss_Behaviour · Urbain
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After breakfast, Selena excused herself to receive an important phone call while Gabe decided to show Ivy around the house.

"Are you okay?" Gabe asked when he noticed that she was unusually silent.

"Yes," Ivy said, but Gabe didn't buy that.

"Are you sure? You look like you're worried about something," Gabe pressed.

"Was Selena really drunk last night? From what I remember…" She let the rest of her words trail off when she remembered that she had decided to act like she didn't remember a thing.

"Yes, she was. Thankfully she wasn't as drunk as you. Else I would have had a really tough time getting you both out of the club with you being knocked out," Gabe said with a straight face.

"So, you're saying I was knocked out?"

"Yeah," He said, causing Ivy's frown to deepen.

No matter how much she wanted to ignore it and pretend like nothing happened, it bothered her that what she remembered was different from their story. What was wrong with her? Ivy mused with a frown.