The Boy I Swore I'd Never Fall For

The Boy I Swore I'd Never Fall For

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He's my boss strict, infuriating, and completely impossible. We started as enemies, clashing at every turn. Then, somehow... we became friends. And friends turned into something I couldn't stop thinking about. And suddenly, the boy I swore I'd never fall for... is the one I can't live without.
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