Love lies
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I pulled away, "Don't you hate me?" I asked breathless.
"The line between love and hate have become too much of blur for me." His breath hot against my face.
"I hate you." I spoke determined to regain control of myself.
He stared at me for a moment, always evaluating my every move. "I hate you more." He kissed me harder, ending what ever train of thought I had left.
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"Filled with lots of drama,"- 2022
"I love it especially since it's about enemies to lovers. Especially the characters set up and can't forget the nice scenes" -2022
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