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The argument was supposed to end like all the others - sharp words, slammed doors, and two people walking away pretending they feel nothing. It didn't end like that. Callum grabbed your face in the middle of a sentence and kissed you, and now the silence between you is louder than everything you were just screaming. Your families don't share dinner tables. They share grudges, old wounds, and a rivalry that runs deeper than either of you chose. Every time you've been in the same room it's been a battle. But his hands are still near your jaw. And neither of you has moved. Someone has to speak first. Someone has to decide what this was. Yuser and Nicholas have been each other's sworn enemies since childhood—but theirs is no ordinary enmity. They loathe one another, yet neither can bear to be with anyone else; the intense sexual desire they share drives them into each other's arms night after night. Though their words are sharp, their physical actions toward one another are affectionate. They are prone to jealousy, and the passion between them is so fierce that arguments often end up in the bedroom—or anywhere else they can find to satisfy that craving. In this story, no one is filming. No one is meddling in anyone else's business. No one is tailing the main characters, hunting them down while they are in the middle of things, or calling them.