When Was Love A Good Thing?
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- Partes 8
Lua Carvalho absolutely HATED men.
Stereotypical, right?
But it all comes crashing down when she starts falling for him. Her enemy.
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"Sometimes you make me think if I squint long enough at you, you'd disappear. I tried though. Should've worked." I said with a smirk.
"You drive me crazy, жена."
"I still don't know what that means."
"Good."
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When Lua starts falling for her sworn enemy, she's got to keep it a secret.
When Rodion never told Lua she was his dream girl, he's got to keep it a secret.
When both sharp-tongued people start thinking about love, that's rare. They insult each other until someone gets hurt.
Lua's dark past and Rodion's care when she needs it is all it takes for a flicker of love to unfold.
×WARNING! DEPRESSION, SH, PARENTIFING, AND MAY CONTAIN FOUL LANGUAGE!×
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