Since we were kids
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"I hate you" I breathed, our faces only inches apart.
"I know, I know you do" he says it softer than I've ever heard him say anything before. Now my backs against his front door and his nose is resting against mine. His hands snake their way around my waist and suddenly his lips are against mine hard and cold. And we kiss with so much passion and so much anger. Anger and passion because we hate each other and yet we can't stay away from each other, and we hate ourselves for that too.
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Two rich families whos rivalries go very deep.
An heir from each family deeply connected to the other.
The secrets hold the key.
What will win love or their family rivalry?
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