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❝Sometimes falling for the enemy is inevitable❞
This is the original version of "The Fight For Love" with over 27 Million Reads.
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When Anastasia Stone gets betrayed by her best guy friend, also know...
If you have skipped all the chapters before this, then YOU SKIPPED OVER THE ACTUAL START OF THE BOOK. This book starts on the chapter before this, titled: 0 | prologue
If you haven't already read it, then I recommend for you to read that first (:
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A N A S T A S I A 1 | I'm in trouble
SWEAT AND ALCOHOL is all that I smell as I walk into a room full of men and women crowded together. It's still early, so the rush hour isn't here yet. Cheering can be heard from all areas of the bar since the fight ring is in the center.
I'm here to check the place out and see some fighters that may be my competition. My fight place is gone, but I'm so ready to take over this one.
The main reason I'm here is to see if the rumors are true... that the leader of the second strongest gang is their best fighter.
With my dad being the leader of the strongest, we're bound to be enemies. I just hope he's here right now or maybe later tonight when I come to fight.
"Ryder! Ryder! Ryder!" The crowd begins cheering even louder then before and I begin pushing my way through the crowd to see the fight.
Two guys are fighting in the ring, well one of them is while the other guy is laying on the ground trying to block all of the punches. I couldn't see his face, I couldn't tell who he was, the one throwing all of the punches.
Dirty blonde almost brown hair was all that I could see behind the couple people I didn't get around, but I wanted to look. I wanted to see more of him and the fight.
It was almost over, I could tell by the way the crowd was cheering so I shoved myself between the super tall guys in front of me and was right on the edge of the fight circle, the ring.
'Ryder' as they called him seemed to fight so naturally, like it was as easy as breathing; he fought like me.
His light tan skin glistened from sweat as the lights blared towards the fight and with every punch he made, I could see the muscles in his back flex.
