Can you be mine... Forever
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Last published Mon, Apr 20, 2026
Prologue
"Ana, stop right there!"
That was the last thing I heard before everything went black.
Ana had been hit by a car. The street was stained with her blood, and it kept pouring from her head. My entire body trembled as I stood frozen, unable to move.
The fear of losing her-my Ana-was unbearable.
Had I finally found love, only to lose it like this?
This is the story of Ana and Chase-a journey from enemies to lovers.
How a sunshine-hearted girl softened the walls of her grumpy boss-turned-neighbor, and how their love bloomed in the most unexpected way.
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