Forbidden Love
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MatureOngoing<5 mins
Last published Sun, May 23, 2021
"I hate you."
"And I hate that I love you."
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Besides being enemies since birth, Anaya has always felt some sort of a connection between her and Xander. Is it hate or something more?
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[Enemies to lovers]
[Ongoing]
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