All Chapters of My Enemy [BL]: Chapter 571 - Chapter 580

ELLISThe accusation came out softer than expected, almost resigned."It’s called friendship.""That’s not friendship.""It is where I come from."Ten minutes later, Jeremy took a cautious bite, then immediately started coughing, his face turning a bright red that usually signals a health emergency. It was almost comically dramatic, the flush spreading quickly across his cheeks as he struggled to recover."What—" cough "—is—" cough "—wrong—" cough "—with—" cough "—this?!"I calmly took another bite, unbothered. The familiar burn of the spice settled comfortably across my tongue, sharp and soothing in an oddly reassuring way. "It’s spicy.""It’s like freaking lava!" Jeremy exclaimed. "My tongue is dying, help!""It’ll survive."Jeremy clutched his drink like it was the antidote for poison, gulping it down as if his life depended on it. The plastic cup crumpled slightly under his grip, the ice inside rattling softly."How are you eating this?!"I shrugged."As long as it’s edible and it

ELLISI couldn’t help but grin as soon as I opened my eyes that Sunday morning. Then it hit me...Julian was coming home today. I quickly shot upright, causing the blanket to tumble off the bed in a messy heap, as if even my bedding was getting ready for the big day."Okay."Looking around the dorm, I saw morning light streaming through the half-open curtains, lighting up every speck of dust floating in the air like it was personally blaming me for my neglect."Everything needs a clean."Did it really? Not exactly.But was that going to stop me? Nope!For the next three hours, I turned into a one-person cleaning crew. I vacuumed, the machine roared like it was offended at every bit of dust it found. I pushed it around with all the determination I could muster, believing a clean carpet could somehow make the day better.I dusted everything. Every shelf, every surface, and even the corners that looked a little suspicious got a thorough going-over thanks to my newfound cleaning motivation

JULIANA Day EarlierJulian was struck by just how strange his own bedroom felt to him now.The space hadn’t really changed in three years. Every book sat neatly lined up on the polished shelves. The dark oak furniture sparkled, not a speck of dust in sight.The bed looked like it hadn’t been touched, as if no one dared to disturb it while he was away. Even the curtains were tied back at the same angle they’d been when he was eighteen.It seemed less like a bedroom and more like a museum exhibit dedicated to someone who didn’t exist anymore.He zipped up his duffel bag. The soft sound of the zipper closing felt final in the silent room.There wasn’t much to pack. He had only a few changes of clothes for the weekend, and he couldn’t wait to leave this house behind.A sharp knock echoed against the bedroom door, cutting through the quiet with precision.Julian didn’t look up. His hands continued their methodical task of organizing the last of his belongings into the bag."Come in."The

ELLISI didn’t respond right away. He just stood there in the doorway, snow still clinging to his black coat, his eyes locked onto the gloves I was holding like they were evidence in a damn trial.I could almost picture a courtroom forming in his mind, complete with a judge, a jury, and a flashy slideshow titled "Exhibit A: My Boyfriend Is a Suspect."I was beyond happy to have him back home. But instead of him looking thrilled to see me, he seemed ready to commit a few crimes.So much for a grand welcome home, am I right?!"So?" he asked softly."So... what?"His jaw tensed. "Why was Jeremy here?"I blinked, "Oh, he brought my gloves back."Julian stepped inside, the door clicking shut behind him with a finality that made the apartment feel much smaller and tense.He dropped his travel bag with a muted thud without even a glance at it, his eyes locked onto mine for a moment before drifting down to the gloves.‎The muscle in his jaw ticked implying he was already several steps ahead

ELLISFor a few seconds after everything went quiet, neither of us moved. The room felt like it was holding its breath with us, the only sounds being the soft hum of the radiator and some distant music thumping two floors down.I was pretty sure my legs had officially given up on being useful at this point.Thanks to...oh, I wonder who?I attempted to stand anyway, which was a bold move, considering my body seemed to have forgotten how to handle gravity, let alone actually walk.I managed about two steps before Julian caught me.His hands landed on my waist, steadying me, and the hard, jealous look he had before vanished so fast it was almost unsettling, like watching a storm blow over in fast-forward."Easy.""I’m fine," I muttered, even though my knees were clearly arguing against that statement."You’re shaking.""That’s because you nearly killed me." I joked, the taste of his cum lingered still in my mouth.His brows furrowed, all the humor he had earlier gone. "I’m serious, Ellis