Does It Hurt?: An Enemies to Lovers Romance

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I raise my brows, wondering why he would carry this stuff with him, but glad that he’s at least using unused needles. I turn to find an older man with deep brown skin holding out an orange lighter as bright as my flip-flops, his thumb poised on the striker and ready to ignite it for me.

so pretty much every book ever hahah But here are the top 3 books that I want a physical copy to right now! I also want to make this clear, this is a dark romance and there are triggers, so if you have those, fucking look them up.I had no idea what this was about going into it other than this was written by the same author of the Haunting Adeline duet (I am a zaddy fan but can acknowledge that there are many disturbing aspects of those books) and it just kept getting crazier the deeper I went. So Enzo and Sawyer have to rough and tough it out together on this island run by this old man who you have no idea what his motives are until the end. Still, I’d rather know if a little alien is invading my body than live in fear, obsessively checking my stomach on any reflective surface I come by just to see if it grew an inch. Lmaoo her character is actually really simple, she wasn't complicated, and I'm definitely admitting she's dumb, her decisions were awful, and she's attracted to danger 🥹 She didn't have interesting traits, but yeah she's stronger, and I would've liked it if she just told Enzo to fuck off more. When Enzo realises Sawyer stole from him that night he's out for vengeance and nothing will stop him from getting his hands on her.

I did get frustrated by her in parts, but then she fully grew on me towards the end when the full scope of her past gets revealed. When she's not bathing in the tears of her readers, she's watching paranormal shows and wishing she was a mermaid.Plus, he definitely assaults her by fucking her and almost drowning her, but it’s just brushed over, and she forgives him when he apologizes…what? Different to what I usually read but loved the story line and that you never knew what was coming next. Feeling a tad better, I pick up my plastic bag, and the rustle of its contents reminds me of what else is in it.