Three weeks in Europe. Two heartbroken strangers. One whirlwind romance.

In which Harry Styles is a criminal law professor at Harvard Law School, and Maude Sterling is his student.

Don't you call her baby. We're not talking lately. Don't you call her what you used to call me... A story in which a girl who writes songs falls in love with the boy who sings them. "Color...What a deep and mysterious language, the language of dreams." - Paul Gauguin. DO NOT PRINT MY BOOKS! *TW: story contains mature topics such as mental abuse, PTSD, minor drug usage, and minor sexual content.*

A woman is dangerous but a woman with heels is Lethal. A Mafia Kingpin and a doctor? Is it possible? One kills and other saves? What happens when a Mafia Kingpin's eyes gets stuck on a street-savvy surgeon, Rachel Reinhart? He wants something from her...but the question is what? #5 in #action-romance {out of 15.4k} [26/06/21] #16 in #romancestories {out of 10.1k} [26/06/21] #41 in #gun {out of 8.8k} [23/06/21] #1 in #badblood {out of 1k} [21/06/21] #1 in #actionfilled {out of 1k} [21/06/21] #25 in #18plus {out of 6.9k} [21/06/21] #1 in #kickassheroine {out of 311} [21/06/21] #1 in #badboygoodgirl {out of 5.4k} [30/05/21] #5 in #hotguys { out of 8.4k } [03/10/21] ☕︎ My Instagram acc ~ @bangreads

I hate her, I hate her, I fucking hate her. If she died right now, I wouldn't care. My main concern would be how I would get my money for this stunt. I have not an ounce of a feeling for this girl in front of me, yet I can't move under her angry gaze. I wouldn't dare. "Fuck you." I whisper out a pitiful insult to get the last word. "Fuck you." She replies just as quietly, taking a deep inhale as she holds our eye contact. She grinds her jaw as she stays looking at me, eyes scanning over my face with a huff. I hold my same scowl, still not backing away from her. I'm stuck in my place, my face not even an inch away from hers. I don't know how it happened, who started it, or what, but before I know it, her lips are on mine and I'm shoving her body backwards into the shelf. - Aubrey Hart and Harry Styles, costars in the movie "Forbidden Connection", hate each other. On screen, they're happily in love and yearning for each other's touch. Outside of that, though, it's constant yelling and fighting between the two of them. There's never a second of peace. Harry goes too far with what he says and Aubrey claps back in an instant. They don't clash very well whatsoever. When they're offered a big paycheck for a PR relationship, will the forced closeness become a little too real? Will they start to grow an understanding for each other? It's like they all say... there's a fine line between love and hate. **MATURE CONTENT** HIGHEST RANKINGS #1 in enemiestolovers #1 in harrystyles #1 in louistomlinson #1 in zaynmalik #1 in liampayne STARTED JANUARY 2021 - COMPLETED JULY 2021