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answered the blonde, finishing her reading of the newspaper, "They are arguing about the bad horizontal position on the sofa... Don't listen to them!" The two looked at each other silently as the screaming continued. " Because you know I don't pay attention to you you resort to these dirty tricks!" " Dirty tricks? .... You threw yourself on me like a desperate man!... Besi des, I'm not interested in you!" " You say that now because you're asham ed to admit that you drool every time you see me!" " It's not like you're so attractive!... I've had better lovers!... Besides, you don't know how to move!... Admit it, you're the one who's dying to get back with me!"

"I have plenty of prospects, my friend. Perfect 10s. Like your sharp-eyed forensic boyfriend in the other room." I open my mouth to correct him—to say Zli isn't my boyfriend—but the words die in my throat. The truth is, I like the weight of the title. I like the possibility of it. We’ve been acting like a couple for the past week, settled into a strange domestic bliss that should be impossible for enemies. We’ve made a silent agreement to leave the war outside the front door. "All 10s, huh?" I ask instead, sliding a mug toward him. "Do these women realize they’re on your roster, or are you just stalking them?"

Wondering how those two will bump into each other? Well, you’re more than welcome to join them on their journey… from hate to love. Thank you for reading, for believing, and for staying with me until the very end. Until we meet again in “To Love My Enemy Husband”. With all my love and gratitude, Diti Koshy P.S. Feel free to check out my other works—especially Impregnated by the Billionaire (complete) and Madam Billionaire (complete), whose sequel is also coming soon. Thank you for your time, guys. Love you loads.

Olga cut him off as she grew obnoxious and insisted on his feelings for her, yelling, "Never think about the past because it is all gone, and maybe never make the same mistake again because we are in a new era with modern technologies and lifestyles. What we need to do is work hard to be productive, move on, forgive our enemies for their wrongdoings against us, and have the spirit of forgetfulness because God, who teaches us to love others the way we love ourselves, right?" Adding, “Ethan, God wants us to love our adversaries, pardon those who have wronged us, and make amends for everything that others have done to us." He goes on to say, "In the letter of one apostle, he says, 'Do not take

Nathan was not the kind of person who acted on impulse, and he never forgot a slight. Shaun and Nathan had been enemies since Shaun’s first year on campus. There had never been a clear reason for it, no single argument that explained why the hostility between them had grown so intense. It had started subtly, with sharp looks and unspoken rivalry, but over time it became personal, especially when women were involved. Nathan had a habit of taking what belonged to other people, and Shaun had learned that the hard way. Emma had been the first. It had been nothing more than a bet to Nathan and his friends. He had been dared to date a first year student and dump her after three days, and Emma had

He grabbed his bag and left. Aurora nearly spilled her coffee when Ezra walked into their apartment. “Why do you look like someone died?” “Worse,” Ezra said. “I met a billionaire with a god complex.” She squinted. “That’s most billionaires.” “He stripped me of my captaincy in front of the team.” Aurora’s jaw dropped. “What?” “No explanation. Just… took it. Gave it to Damon.” She was already reaching for her laptop. “Name.” “Matteo Antonov.”

He loved to be feared, and hell, I fear him. Rodrigo had a scar on his face that extended from his cheek to his jawline. He had a tattoo on his chest—It was a snake with its tongue out, its scales and curves were perfectly etched, and it looked so real. I saw it through his unbuttoned upper chest. "What do we do with the wife and kid?" "They're just collateral damage, they'd be my spoil,”He gave out an evil laugh, and his men followed suit. Rodrigo took us to his underground den, as his men dragged us in, my eyes flickered around the surroundings. We walked past some men packaging some powder, and we finally got to a dark room where the lady released my hand and pushed me inside.

"There's a message spray-painted on the wall. It says 'Traitors burn.'" The same message from before. From my storage unit. "Someone's targeting the alliance," I said, scrambling out of bed. "Someone wants this to fail." "And they're willing to kill to make it happen." Jackson's voice was hard. "We need to get back. Now." As we rushed to get dressed, one thought kept circling in my mind: Our wedding night was over. And the war was just beginning.

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"Exactly. Marriages are just business. And this marriage will be a great business deal. The powerful heir marrying the most influential and coveted woman. It will attract a lot of attention and opportunities." "I don’t want to marry a woman I don’t love!" Cedrick shouted, anger boiling inside him. The antagonist moved closer, his gaze fixed on Cedrick. "There’s no love in this world, seems like you’ve forgotten." One of his men approached, a syringe in hand. Before Cedrick could react, he felt a sharp sting in his shoulder. His vision blurred, and everything went dark.