I hate him, I love her. (Harry Styles)

To me, love doesn’t exist.

It hurts people, and burdens them with different tasks...
unbearable.

When two people are thrown at each other, by contract, giving them less than two months to get to know each other different things will happen.

Different emotions to be exact.

Love, or hate?

Which one will conquer all? After all, you never know until you try, correct?

But wait, lets add just a little twist to the dysfunctional scenario…

What happens if one of them is famous?

My name is Isabella Hernandez, and this is my story.