The Caveman Upstairs
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In Northern Unicorn, Jack Harte is notorious among the top notch players in the dating pool. With heavenly appearance blessed by fate and manipulation skills forged from years of experience with countless partners, Jack is invincible at his game. He follows no rules and lets no feeling enter when he's at it. Because why complicated things when you just trying to have fun?
Until Ashley, a recently broke-up writer, moved into the room below Jack. Her dark hair and brown eyes resemble his indecisiveness between black and milky coffee, accompanied by an attitude that stings like a scalding on his tongue from the same cup of joe because he was in haste.
Jack can read most girls' thoughts like a magazine within 10 seconds of interaction, but not Ashley's. Jack's mesmerising blue eyes can spear through all guarded feelings and tempt anyone to cross the line, but not Ashley. Her existence became the riddle he couldn't find a solution for, as she was entirely unfazed by all of his magic tricks that should work all the time.
In reverse to her abhorrence in him, he takes an absolute interest in her. And life in this boring, predictable town has finally became more exciting.
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