Owned By The Enemy
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Dernière publication jeu., août 21, 2025
Owned by the Enemy
By Switz
All her life, she thought she could resist him-the cruel, untouchable man who never showed her anything but coldness.
But when Vladislav Kuznetsov steps into her world again, she realizes that hate and love are not as far apart as she once believed.
He is danger, yet her heart races when he's near.
He is her enemy, yet his touch feels like home.
And no matter how hard she tries to run, she knows one thing for sure...
She was never free.
Because from the very beginning-
she was already owned by the enemy.
"He was supposed to be my greatest enemy... but why does my heart beat only for him?"
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"Leave me, Ivan." The words scraped out of my throat, raw and broken, each syllable a struggle as the weight of everything crashed down on me. I couldn't breathe. This wasn't how it was supposed to end. Not like this. His voice pierced through the chaos like a lifeline. "Tell me, my love... how can I leave my heart behind?" My eyes fluttered shut, and for a moment, I let the sound of him-just him-wrap around me like the only truth I had left. "You'll hate me," I whispered, the guilt carving holes in my chest. He stepped closer, voice low and trembling with something fierce. "I'd rather hate you and have you, Iris... than love you and lose you."
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