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One Seventy Three
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2026-03-30 05:07:48
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My Enemy [BL] One Seventy Three
Rowan stood in the quiet bathroom, not saying anything for what felt like an eternity. The muffled beat of party music still drifted in from outside, while Rex’s words settled uncomfortably in his mind like icy water. He had braced himself for some nonsense, petty games, or an embarrassing prank.But "ruination"? That was a whole different ball game.His pulse raced as he took a slow breath, running a weary hand through his hair. "Fine," he finally said, his voice heavy with something darker than just anger. "They won’t take you down with them. I’ll make sure of it...money, connections, whatever it takes. But you need to tell me everything you know. All of it."Rex managed a small smile, almost relieved, like hearing him promise that was the toughest part. She moved to the countertop, setting her drink down with a soft clink and turning back to face him."You know Ainsley," she started, her arms wrapping around her waist as if she needed to hold herself together. "She struts around li
My Enemy [BL] One Seventy Two
Rowan followed Rex into the empty bathroom, even though every instinct told him they were wasting valuable time. As soon as the door clicked shut behind them, the party’s noise faded to a dull thrum, leaving just the soft hint of the vanity lights and the lingering scent of mango air freshener in the tiled room.This place was one of those unnecessarily fancy bathrooms Carlisle’s house boasted, polished marble countertops, a big round mirror framed with soft golden bulbs, and neatly stacked hand towels that looked like they were from a hotel and not the home of a guy who thought pouring beer into goldfish bowls was fun.Rex perched on the counter like she owned the place, swinging her leg while taking a small sip from her red Solo cup. Rowan wasn’t sure if she was trying to impress him with her pose or charm him with her smile, but he wasn’t in the mood for any of that."Alright," he said, crossing his arms. "You mentioned you know where Atlas is. Let’s hear it."Rex tilted her head,
My Enemy [BL] One Seventy One
Rowan’s chest tightened painfully; the music felt suddenly too loud, the air too thick."Please don’t let anything stupid have happened," he muttered under his breath, pushing through the crowd with renewed urgency. "Please don’t let them mess with him again."He didn’t care about looking calm or cool anymore, he would tear this whole damn house apart if he had to.But one thing was clear—Something was off.And Rowan felt it again like a warning tingling under his skin, he wasn’t leaving without her.He dropped onto the edge of a couch tucked away in the corner of the massive living room, the bass vibrating through his ribs as he fired off yet another message to Atlas. His thumb lingered over the screen for just a moment before he hit send.Rowan: Where are you? Did you go home? Text me back, now.He stared at the screen, waiting...hoping, for those typing bubbles to appear. Nothing came.His chest tightened. A cold pressure built beneath his sternum, growing heavier with every secon
My Enemy [BL] One Seventy
Rowan pushed further into the party, dodging swaying bodies, spilled drinks, and loud clusters of students. The music thumped so hard that he felt it in his bones, but none of it could distract him from the one thought gnawing at him.Where was he?He had already circled the living room twice, checked the kitchen, and even the jacuzzi area where half the crowd was practically glued to each other. He opened a few doors downstairs, only to find drunk couples or empty rooms smelling of cheap perfume. Nothing, no sign of Atlas’s quiet figure, his brown hair, or that anxious little frown and slight blush he got when he felt out of place.His pulse was racing.Atlas wouldn’t just vanish like that, right? Maybe he just went home early? Maybe he was drunk somewhere...but, she wasn’t the type to get wasted in a corner or let herself be dragged off somewhere without saying a word.That wasn’t his style and Atlas hated alcohol for some unknown reason.He pushed past a tall senior who was spillin
My Enemy [BL] One Sixty Nine
Atlas's POV As I ventured deeper into Carlisle’s garden, an unsettling feeling crept over me.At first, I tried to appreciate the beauty around me...anything to distract from the knot tightening in my stomach. The garden was stunning in that flashy, over-the-top way that rich people adored. Every hedge was expertly trimmed, the flowerbeds were arranged with a symmetry that looked like it had been torn from a magazine, and strings of soft fairy lights wound along the gravel path as if to create a whimsical night.Of course Carlisle’s family could afford a private gardener. Naturally, everything here was immaculate.Kids like them seemed to have wealth and power ingrained in their very being. They could act like monsters at school, yet the world would still accommodate them. Teachers turned a blind eye, parents brushed things off with laughter. Nothing ever seemed to affect them.I hugged my jacket tighter around myself, rubbing my arms as the cool night air swept by. I found myself ch
My Enemy [BL] One Sixty Eight
Third Person’s POVRowan’s expression changed again, but this time the anger that washed over him was quieter, colder and much more sinister. He straightened, his shoulders tensing, and as he stepped closer to Ainsley, the atmosphere shifted. It felt like the temperature dropped, and the space between them shrank, making the shadows in the room sharper.Ainsley instinctively took a half-step back, her breath hitching as he loomed just inches away, towering over her. The dim light outlined the sharp angles of his jaw and cheekbones, giving him a striking appearance."Don’t do that," he said, his voice low enough that she had to turn her head to hear him. "Don’t ever use that word against me again."Ainsley swallowed, clutching her robe tightly, the remnants of her earlier tears still glimmering on her lashes."Rowan-""No." His tone cut through the air, quiet yet razor-sharp. "You can’t stand there and pretend this was some grand love story. You can’t manipulate me with that word as if
My Enemy [BL] Forty Seven
Breakfast the next morning felt as gloomy as a funeral. No one was really talking. The only sounds filling the dining room were the soft clinks of silverware on plates and the low hum of the morning news playing in the living room.Roderick was sitting at the head of the table, pretendin
Last Updated : 2026-03-24My Enemy [BL] Forty Eight
I had just crawled under my blanket, and the cozy warmth of my bed didn’t do much to ease my racing thoughts, when I suddenly heard a knock at the door. And before I could respond, Mom’s voice came through, gentle but firm."Atlas, sweetheart, we need to have a family meeting."
Last Updated : 2026-03-24My Enemy [BL] Forty Nine
Finally, after what seemed like an endless stretch of awkward silence and my parents’ overly sweet flirting, the drive came to an end. As Carlby guided the limousine down a narrow, tree-fringed path, I spotted the cabin through the windshield — big, wooden, and nestled among towering pines. The l
Last Updated : 2026-03-24My Enemy [BL] Fifty
That morning, when I woke up, the cabin felt strangely quiet—almost too quiet. Sunlight poured in through the curtains, casting golden lines across the wooden floor.I rubbed my eyes, still feeling groggy, and reached for my phone on the bedside table. But of course, there was no signal.
Last Updated : 2026-03-24
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