"You are nothing to me. Nothing. Just the enemy of my fiance." "Oh, really?" he raised his eyebrow in amusement at my behavior. He looks calm and composed, not like me, whose breathing is a mess. "Last time I checked, you were whimpering under me, begging me to give you more of my dick." His gaze is pinning me to the wall behind my back. Even my eyes are submissive to him; They dare not move without his permission. "You are delusional if you think that means something." An evil smile on my face. "It's just I was feeling so turned on, and you were the only one present there with the dick." I paused for seconds, widening my smile more like a psycho. "It could have been anyone." The facade of his calmness fled from the window from where he entered. He walks to me, grabbing my throat so roughly and yanking me to his chest. "And I will cut his limbs in front of you, who would be lying naked in my bed after I had satisfied your little turning hole." And just like that, I am again so turned on. .................... He was finally able to take revenge on his family rival after a decade but stopped when his gaze fell on a beauty standing beside him. His Enemy's Fiancé. Will he choose his clan or his heart? Will he sacrifice her for his rivalry? Whom will she choose- the fiancé or the fiancé's enemy? How will these three solve their tangled love life? READ TO KNOW MORE