Enemies To Lovers Chinese Drama Novels & Stories

I answered with a leveled voice. His gaze stropped on my fingers which were tugging on my ears and he sighed. “You suck at lying, you know.” I shook my head, my fingers dropping from my ears. “How are the arrangements for Love unscripted going?” I asked, opting for a change in the topic. “Fine,” he answered. “The filming was shifted to this week because there was a sudden change in the location.” “Okay, I don't have any important schedule this week, do I?”

” oh so this isn't a cursory visit. “Hope you enjoyed your day. Did Adam show you around?” He asks to make small talk. “My day went well and yes, Adam did show me around,” I answered coolly. “Good! Here is a copy of the contract…” he said, pushing the folder to me. “If there is a clause you are not comfortable with you can say so.” He said leaning back in his chair. I picked up the document and nervously read through it. My eyes squinted as I read a clause that states that I am not allowed to have any relationship with the opposite for the duration of this contract, but the same doesn't apply to him.

“Good. Because I plan to ruin you every night and save you every morning.” I kissed her deeply, pouring every ounce of regret, love, and determination into it. The pack outside still feared me. The healing would take years. But with her beside me—my enemy, my lover, my wife—I finally believed we might survive the beautiful disaster we’d created. This was our story. Enemies to lovers. Ruin and redemption. And for the first time in forever, I was ready to live it. The End.

I don't give a fuck when it comes to protecting my loved ones. "This marriage," I say, locking eyes with Vito, "is over. Don't even think about marrying her." "Who are you? Her lover?" Vito doesn't flinch. In fact, he looks calm and I get this sinking feeling like I have walked myself into some kind of trap. "Yes and no. Does it matter?" I sneer. The motherfucker tips his head back and laughs, throwing me into a surprise. His eyes seem to have more light in them now.

But the one thing their parents could never have predicted was their trajectory: drifting apart, falling in love, and then drifting apart again, into what some would call a toxic, enemies-to-lovers dynamic. That's what everyone saw from the outside. But at this moment, Cordelia's hands were braced against David's short hair as he licked her clitoris. Her moan was muffled by her own hand as he pulled back and then flicked with his tongue, for some reason, they had begun what could only be called an enemies-with-benefits arrangement. And this is how it all started.

After, they lay pressed close, hearts racing, bodies warm and spent. "This complicates things," Muna said finally, her head on his chest. "Everything about us is complicated." His fingers traced patterns on her bare shoulder. "But maybe that's not entirely bad." "How can you say that? We're enemies who got married for business. Now someone's trying to destroy us both, and we're..." "What? What are we, Muna?" She couldn’t answer. The truth was too dangerous to admit. They were meant to hate each other, meant to plot each other’s ruin. Yet here she was, lying in his arms, feeling safer than she had in years.

At that, Reagan turned her head toward me and said tauntingly, "You see, Ruth? The one Zayne truly loves is me. You'll stay and experience hell on earth." Brad stood up slowly and walked over to Zayne. He patted Zayne's cheek like he was petting a dog. He snarled, "Leave? Young man, have you watched one too many movies? I said you could bring her so that you'll get to see your lover. I never said you could go." All color drained from Zayne's face. His lips quivered as he asked in a shaky voice, "Sir, that's not what we agreed on…"

But one good thing came out of it; my heart was as hard as the Arctic ice. It had been three years and six months since the full-blown war erupted between the Vitale and the Romano family. The war between our two families started when the Romano family killed my mother and sister. Attacks, lives lost, fortunes burned... But it was that last betrayal that drove me insane. She chose them over me. She sold me out. And I never go soft on my enemies. I had stripped down the trust funds and empires of my enemies in this war. Some even lost their lives.