All Chapters of My Enemy [BL]: Chapter 451 - Chapter 460

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108: Wrong

ELLISI retreated to my study desk, fired up my psychology essay, holding onto the hope that perhaps productivity was still possible for the evening.If I could mention just one perk of living in Pinnacle Hall, it was the free laptop for every room. I wasn’t sure why they would have one, because the students here already had theirs... but who cares, it benefitted me greatly!The cursor blinked.I stared at it.It kept blinking back, with the kind of patience of something that knows it can wait as long as it needs while I don’t.I typed a sentence, deleted it, tried again and deleted that too. Behind me, Julian had settled into the couch with his tablet, the soft sound of a page turning the only interruption to the silence.Nothing distracting, nothing loud. And still, I couldn’t focus, my attention slipping off the screen every few seconds like it had somewhere else to be.Theories of attachment suggest...My fingers froze.Attachment."Absolutely not," I muttered, hitting delete with

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109: The easiest thing

ELLISLife really has a way of surprising you.The apartment was dark, save for the city light filtering through the windows, soft and gray, indifferent to my crisis. My feet led me toward Julian’s bed long before my brain could come up with a better plan, which it had clearly been struggling to do for a while.I paused. This was ridiculous, embarrassing. Possibly career-ending... for a job I didn’t even have yet but could one day develop just for this to ruin it.But I couldn’t sleep, and that fact was stubbornly, frustratingly true no matter how much dignity I tried to apply to the situation.With a resigned sigh, I reached out, touching his shoulder gently. Nothing happened. The guy slept like there was no alarm in his system.I shook him a bit harder. "Julian."A quiet sound escaped him, not quite a word, just the protest of someone being pulled from a cozy dream. Then another noise, and slowly he blinked awake, disoriented in the dark, his gaze landing on my face then drifting do

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110: Friends, I guess…

ELLIS Another month had passed now... It’s funny how just a month can turn your life upside down without any drama, right? No big events happened, no weddings, no lottery wins, no shocking family secrets about ancient kingdoms. My finances were still as stressful as they’ve been since my freshman year...at least I was eating and sleeping properly now, hospital bills continued to roll in like clockwork, and my professors kept piling on assignments and projects as if it were a sport. I was still juggling classes, running the flower shop, the cafe, visiting the hospital, and managing the everyday weight of responsibilities life flings at you without so much as a warning. On paper, not much had changed. But in reality, everything had. The trouble was, I couldn’t quite figure out when it all shifted. Somewhere between late-night cramming sessions, shared meals, hockey games, and Julian’s relentless habit of being a menace that just got a bit too close, a routine had quietly develope

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111: Too cozy

ELLISI lifted his arm an inch, paused, and waited.Nothing, good.Slowly, I slipped out from under it and froze when he shifted in his sleep. My heart stuttered for a second, but he only made a quiet sound and settled back into his slumber. I exhaled, relieved like someone who had just defused a bomb.I had now developed the fear of him catching me sneaking away from his bed and pulling me back to his arms...Victory. Quiet, unexpected, and kind of silly victory.Our dorm in Pinnacle Hall was peaceful as I padded toward the kitchen. Morning light poured through the windows, golden and relaxed, while outside, the city buzzed to life. Cars flowed along the street, people hustling to wherever. Inside, everything felt slower.Comfortable.This was what home felt like.Today felt like a proper breakfast day. Not cereal eaten over the sink or coffee accompanied by regret. An actual meal, made with some care.I tied on the apron hanging by the stove and got to work. Eggs, toast, thinly slic

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112: Oh...

ELLISBy the time I finished closing up the flower shop, I was completely wiped out.My shoulders were screaming from lifting deliveries all afternoon, and my feet felt like they were ready to file a formal complaint against me. My brain was barely functioning, operating on what felt like basic survival mode.The only thing keeping me going was the thought of getting back to Pinnacle Hall, eating whatever Julian had cooked, and crashing into bed for the next twelve hours, maybe fourteen if my body played along and Julian wasn’t busy enough.I locked the front door, checked it twice out of habit, and turned around—Only to nearly bump into Pamela."Ellis!"Crap...She lit up when she saw me, not just smiled, but beamed. It was the kind of glow that could probably light up a small city if you set it up right. Before I could take in what was happening, she wrapped her arms around my neck, warm and genuine.I felt undeserving of such a reaction from anyone from seeing me."Babe, I missed

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113: Oh... II

ELLISMy mouth went dry. "Oh."Oh no.She moved closer, slowly, her hips swaying as she approached. The nervous smile on her face stirred something in my stomach because she was putting herself out there, vulnerable and ready."Is this okay?" she asked softly, stopping right in front of me.Before I could answer, she climbed onto my lap, straddling me. Her thighs pressed warmly against mine as she settled in.Her hands slid up my chest, fingers curling into my shirt as she leaned in close. I could feel her warmth through the lace, the softness of her breasts pressing against me with every breath."We’ve been together for over a month," she whispered, her voice sultry. "You’ve been such a gentleman... never pushing, never rushing me for sex like other guys. I really appreciate that."Her lips brushed my ear. "But I want you, Ellis. I’ve wanted you for so long."And then she kissed me.It started soft, her warm lips on mine, her tongue teasing for a way in. When I parted my lips, the ki

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114: What can I do?

ELLISThe walk back to Pinnacle Hall felt longer than it should have.Maybe it was because my legs felt heavier than usual, heavy in a way that had nothing to do with being tired and everything to do with the weight of having hurt someone who didn’t deserve it.Perhaps my mind was stuck on replay, going over the same ten minutes again and again in a useless loop. Or maybe..this felt closer to the truth, though I wasn’t quite ready to admit it, I was just dreading the fact that I was heading home to a person I definitely couldn’t talk to about any of this.By the time I spotted that familiar building, I felt drained, and not from work, classes, or lack of sleep. This was a different kind of tired, the kind that seeps deep into your bones and messes with your emotions.I pushed through the front doors and made my way to the elevator. The metal doors showed me a reflection I wasn’t keen to see, and it wasn’t doing me any favors.My hair looked like it had given up on life by the time th

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115: The raccoon

ELLISOf course Julian was. The man was as persistent as a raccoon that had found a trash can with a faulty lock and wasn’t going to be deterred by my refusal to engage.I was dumb to think he’d give up that easily.I focused intensely on a plate that didn’t need this much attention. "Go away.""No.""At least I appreciate the consistency.""You’re welcome."I rolled my eyes and scrubbed harder. A few seconds passed.Then I felt his fingers closing gently around my wrist.I froze and almost dropped the plate. Not because it was forceful, quite the opposite. His grip was light and careful, warm, his thumb brushing once against my skin in a small, casual, comforting motion. Nothing dramatic. Nothing that should have meant anything at all.But my body immediately became aware of it like he’d had flipped a switch or something and of the steady warmth radiating from where his hand rested.And then...once again, at the worst possible moment, my brain tossed out a comparison I wasn’t ready f

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116: you don’t have to—

ELLISThe first thing that hit me was warmth, not the usual kind that comes from a cozy blanket or a heated room in winter. This was something very specific. The kind that had a weight and a shape to it, and it unmistakably belonged to Julian Cross.For a few blissful seconds, I drifted in that space somewhere between sleep and wakefulness, soaking up that warmth without questioning where it had come from or why it was there.But then, as my brain started to boot up, it kicked in with its usual harshness, reminding me that the last couple of months had been increasingly ridiculous.I cracked my eyes open.Sunlight streamed through the curtains in soft golden slants, filling the room with that gentle early light that makes Saturday mornings feel calm and unhurried.And there was Julian, using my chest as a pillow.Again.I looked down at the top of his head. His dark hair was tousled and messy from sleep, falling across his forehead in a way that made him look so much younger and more

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117: ...Are you?

ELLISA weak laugh escaped her, brittle and unconvinced. "Honestly, I was starting to think you might be a virgin. Wait, are you?"My eyes widened. "I’m not," I blurted out before I could even think.Pamela blinked. "Oh."The silence that followed was somehow worse than the one before it."Well." She looked away, anywhere but at me. "That actually... makes this worse.""Pamela—""Because now I really don’t get it." she ran her hands through her hair in frustration. "Then why did you run off like that?"The guilt returned, stronger this time, settling somewhere deeper inside me, hard to shake off."I...I wasn’t trying to hurt you," I said."I know." Her reply came too quickly, the speed of someone who’d been up all night convincing herself of that very thing. "I know you’re not that kind of person, Ellis. You could barely hurt a fly..."That made it worse somehow. Because she was right. I wasn’t trying to hurt her. Yet here I was, doing exactly that, time and again, through distraction

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