The Enemy Who Loves Me

“I know you're a girl,” Adrian said, daring me.



“You must be gay and are just trying to cover it up,” I replied, raising a brow.



“Come into the pool then,” he smirked, inviting me in.



“I dare not. I don’t want to be touched by a man,” I retorted.



“I like girls,” he said, teasing me.



I gulped as his words sent shivers down my spine.



He likes girls. He likes me!



But... I’m a boy.



“Go get yourself a girl and stop trying to have me.”



“But you're mine.”



“No, I’m not.”



“Okay then, I'll go get a girl.”



He stepped out of the pool, water trickling down his toned body, while my eyes widened in horror.



He was going to get another girl?!



No!



“I know you’re a girl,” Adrian’s voice met me again, his hot, searing gaze locking onto mine.



“W-What are you saying?” I stammered, nervous under his intense gaze.



Trapping me against the wall, he whispered, “You are mine,” his eyes fixed on my lips.



Trying to stand my ground, I said boldly, “I’m not anyone’s,” forcing myself not to show fear.



Before I could say another word, Adrian leaned in, capturing my lips.





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What happens when Fiona, whose life has always been controlled by her mother, is sent on a mission to spy on her mother’s enemy’s son—disguised as a boy?



What happens when she falls in love with her target?



Will she choose maternal love or romantic love?