You vowed to hurt me

You vowed to hurt me

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Adelia Monserrate, the owner of one the most succesfull companies in NYC, followed by her long time enemy, Antonello Bernardi. He loathes her existence so much that each monday of the year exactly at nine am, he gets her delivered a rotten bouquet of flowers. The goverment reaches outs to them, and are coerced to work together. Nine full months of hate, tension and maybe a litle bit of denial. Given their history, how will their status after nine long months together, will it still be enemies? who knows maybe a litle of fooling around won't hurt right?
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