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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 · 现代言情
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186 Chs

(Edited) Sacred words

Emilia looked into Victoria's pleading blue eyes and deeply considered her words before firmly nodding. "I-I'll do it, I'll help you."

Victoria's face twisted into a smile, "Thank you, I'll be putting all my faith in you." She brought her face closer to Emilia's, "I'm going to trust you Emilia so I'll need you to trust me, it's the only way this is gonna work."

She met her emerald eyes and asked the sacred words, "Do you trust me?"

A blush found Emilia's cheeks from the close proximity of their faces, but she didn't move away or avert her gaze as she gave Victoria her answer. "You can trust me."

Trust, is the maker or breaker of relationships. On the night of a full moon, at a few minutes after 10 o'clock, a pact was made between two women with dire consequences if broken.

To Emilia's surprise, Victoria pulled her into a hug and wrapped her arms around her. "Together, we'll take over the council and have our parents beg for forgiveness at her feet."