Find My Way Back

Find My Way Back

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Enemies= A person who is actively opposed or hostile to someone or something. Simple right? Its just two people who hate each other. Nothing special there. People hate each other all the time, like Sherlock Holmes and Moriarty, Batman and the Joker, Montague and Capulet. There are also somethings that are literally incapable to be 'friends', like water and oil, fire and ice, peace and war. That's how I am with Marson Richards. While I am Sherlock Holmes he is Moriarty. While I am Batman he is the Joker... I think you catch my drift. We are literally incapable to become friends. Oh, people have tried. But its like trying to mix water and oil. Or trying to obtain World peace when everyone just wants to hash it out. Maybe that's what Marson and I should do. Just hash it out.
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You just landed a new job at a high-powered firm downtown-fresh start, clean slate, no distractions. That is, until you bump into him at the café next to your office. Tall. Sharp suit. Same smug smirk that used to drive you insane back in college-in every way. You almost don't recognize him. But when you do? Your stomach drops. He's him. Your biggest rival in university. The guy who challenged you in every lecture hall, stole your spotlight, and-somehow-your heart. You had a secret fling that burned hotter than it had any right to... until it ended in the cruelest way possible. Graduation day. You were ready to confess everything. But instead, you watched him propose to someone else in front of the whole class. You never forgave him. Thought he played you. Lied to you. Broke you. But what you don't know is: he thought you betrayed him too. You were both fed lies. Manipulated. Torn apart. And now? Fate has a sick sense of humor. Because the man you hate-the one who shattered you-is your new boss. He doesn't recognize you at first. But when he does, the tension crackles instantly. He's richer. Colder. Even more infuriating. You swear you're over it... until his eyes linger too long. Until his voice drops when he says your name. Until late nights at the office become dangerous games of "just one more argument." You're not here for drama. You're here to win. But maybe... winning means letting him lose control first.

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