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Enemies to Lovers and Reverse

Warning: Mature Content A match made in Hell: Mr. I'm-too-sexy-to-wear-shirts and Miss I-hate-all-men are living together!!! Did fate throw them together or was it just a meddling best friend? After being fired from her 20th part-time job just as the rent of her apartment skyrocketed, Emily had no choice but to find a roommate. The past she's forgotten and desperately been trying to run away from, caught up to her in the form of a sexy, shirtless sex addict called Blake Garcia...her roommate! Bound by each other's dark secrets, pasts, and a stupid roommate contract they're stuck together. Secrets don't make friends, but they might just turn enemies into lovers and reverse. Excerpt: Emily angrily folded her arms and impatiently tapped her foot on the tiled floor as she glared at the oblivious, shirtless man. She cleared her throat and he finally looked up from his phone, "Yes?" Emily narrowed her eyes accusingly, "Where is it?" Blake sat up from the couch and placed his phone on the center table, "Where is what?" "My pink lace underwear, you perv!" she accused through gritted teeth. Blake gasped, "You actually own sexy underwear?" Emily's arms fell to her side and she tightly clenched her fists, "Tell me where you hid my underwear and no one gets hurt." ------ DollyRoma: I was trying to try continue this, but I lost interest. Also, my writing style changed a lot so it'd be like two different stories. Thank you for reading my first novel and for all the support! Please check out my newest novel! If you wish to read any of my other work, check out 'Blood Bound to Elias', a thriller romance novel! Follow me on Instagram: dolly_.roma **Cover art is not owned by me, credits go to the original owner

DollyRoma · Urban
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186 Chs

[Bonus chapter]Locked me away inside myself

After Emily told Blake she knew he wasn't Darniel, he actually collapsed right into her chest. She smiled as she caressed his hair, "They did such a good job deceiving us, don't you think..."

Emily looked up at the person by the door, "Hope?"

When Blake didn't respond to any of her messages or returned any of her calls, she rushed over to see if he was home yet. The lock on the door was a nuisance so she got rid of it by detaching it with a screwdriver.

She was going to do the same to Blake's room door when she heard voices coming from Emily's room. 

"How are you here?" Hope questioned with narrowed eyes.

Emily laughed, "No nice to see you again? Or welcome back?"

"Answer my question dammit!" Hope angrily commanded her.

"What right do you have to ask me questions? You took everything away from me and locked me away inside myself. You're lucky I haven't killed you yet."