Accidental hookup with my enemy

Accidental hookup with my enemy

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Nora White hated exactly one person. Daniel Whitemore. Arrogant, infuriating, and always one step away from getting on her last nerve, he had spent years turning her life into a battlefield. Then came one reckless night. A party. A challenge. Too many bad decisions. Determined to prove Daniel wrong, Nora does something completely out of character and takes a risk she never should have taken. The next morning, all she wants is to forget what happened. Unfortunately for her, the one person who remembers everything is Daniel. Now they're stuck with the consequences of a night neither of them can take back. Secrets begin to surface, old grudges become complicated, and the line between hate and something else starts to blur. But some mistakes change everything. And Nora's biggest mistake might just have been Daniel Whitemore. ----- BE AWARE: Trigger warnings: MATURE CONTENT 18+ (SMUT) SWEARING VIOLENCE SMOKING/ALCOHOL/DRUGS BLOOD/fighting Disclaimer: This is only my second story, so please don't be too hard on me. If you don't like my writing style or the choices I make as an author, the door is right there 🚪 For everyone who decides to stay, welcome and happy reading.
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تحتُّ الركام أصواتٌ انقطع أنينها ودقاتٌ توقف نبضها فرحةً لم تكتمل وأحلامٌ أجهضت قبل المخاض تحتُ الركام قصصٌ لم تكتب لها النهاية وحكاياتٌ رحل من كان يرويها ألعابٌ لطخت بدماء الأطفال تحتُ الركام أسماءٌ تساقطت من السجلّ المدني مثل تساقط الأوراق من الأشجار فأصبحت في سماء النسيان تحتٌ الركام وجوهٌ تغيرت ملامحها فأنكرها الزمان والمكان فشيعت أجسادهم لمقابرٍ في الجنان تحت الركام ارتجف الأطفال خوفًا فغادروا الحياة ولم يجدوا الأمان وصايا خُطت بحبرٍ من الخذلان وأمنياتٌ غادرت عالم الخيال تحت الركام حيث يشهد الظلم والقهر

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