BLACKTHORN

BLACKTHORN

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Romance
You can only hate someone whom you have the capacity to love, because if you are really indifferent, you cannot even get up the enough energy to hate them. Two rival dynasties. Two ruling tech empires. One masquerade ball. And that is enough to make them hate each other. Rose Elianorr Castellano and Matteo Lorenzo Vitale - they hate each other. She is a computer genius. He is the heir to one of the largest tech empires of the world. How much damage can a dangerous software, enough to take down an entire empire, even two, do? A lot, apparently. One slipup, one betrayal, one video leak, one arranged marriage. Are they enough to make them fall in love?
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