Mia clings to the term "enemies" when Nicholas is around and although they couldn't be anymore alike, she seems to muffle the whispers of her feelings towards him as if her life depends on it. [ "I hate you" I manage to mutter but he nears closer at this. "Hate" he smiles "such a blurry line to stand on don't you think?" His fingers graze my chin, swirling closer to my lips but I slap it away before that could happen. "Not to me" ] • Nicholas on the other hand, well, as cold and heartless as he may be his words on the other hand may as well be as warm as the fires from hell itself when it comes to her. [ "I can't, not when you're the embodiment of my every thought, I have no control over myself when you're around can't you see that!" ] Maybe the word enemies means more than just deep seeded hatred, for once what if it's just another way of two terrified souls saying "I love you" but then again, we readers do like to hope even if it's slipping right through our own very fingers. 📚(COMPLETED)📚