Every word he spoke strung together like a diamond necklace used as a noose around my neck. Each diamond, a beautiful lie, shaped into a cold dagger of what remained of our love. I treasured them even when the necklace kept tightening. We both knew from the start that it was all a lie, but it was a beautiful lie, and I wanted to let myself believe it was real, even if it was just for a short, fleeting moment. Now I realize we were cursed from the start. ________ Jade and Alexdre working against each other under the impression of of strangers. Will their hate turn in to love?