In Love With My Sworn Enemy

her for years still lingered, refusing to let her go. She was drenched in sweat, her sheets tangled

n who had pulled the trigger still haunted her dreams, his cold, unyielding eyes gleaming with a sini

as you don't kill my Dad. Take me instead and do

asked man had dragged her father away,

ther's killer. She had assumed a new identity, Annabelle Wilson, and

of herself in the mirror. Her eyes looked sunken, her skin pale. She knew she couldn't let

hing to find her father's killer and make them pay for their crime. The past may haunt her, but it would

fe forever. Moving from Las Vegas to New York where she lived ever since then. She recalled being

n away from her sight t

had been merciless, targeting her father and his men with precision. Annabelle remembered pleading with Viper to tell her wha

she drifted off to sleep. When she awoke, she found herself in an unfamiliar ro

mall round lips painted red with long, straight black hair and a curvy body. The woman's eyes filled with compassion as she approached

of Seduction. A ruthless member of her father's mafia gang, Vivian's reputation preceded her. It

, still reeling from the trauma of witnessing her father's murder, had slowly placed her small hands

er college education in one of the best universities in New York. As she entered the kitchen

Annabelle said, her

turned around with a bright smile. "Goo

"Same as always," she sighed, her eyes betra

Annabelle's tired face. "I think it's time we found you

ivi, I'm not going to see another psychologist. This would be the fifth one this year. I ne

der, a hint of a smile on her lip

ous spread on the table. "Wow, Vivi, you've outdone yourself this time! A

hint of excitement in her voice. "Viper and thr

iqued. She wondered who the other members were and what had brought

ernal. "Princess, don't

"I do, but they're

to the array of dishes on the table. Her stomach growled with anticipation

dded to her hunger, and Annabelle found herself glan

r rang, breaking the silence. "I'll get it," Annab

still imposing, with the tattoo of a snake's head visible on his neck. It had been three

ach had sandy brown hair and piercing green eyes. However, upon closer inspection, Annabelle no

ho seemed to share a striking resemblance. Even Viper, known for his stoic express

ging her scattered strands. "Stop patting my hair, I

h amusement. "Yeah, the little princess

r banter. "It's been a long time, Viper. I though

Logan, Lucas, and Liam, how have you been? I see you'v

given their rugged appearance. Liam, the apparent spokesman, said

t as she looked at the triplets.

No, you don't,

belle's growing unease. "Okay,

mention of food. "Oh, finally!

d, shaking her

not a foodie!" but her gri

red warm smiles, and the atmosphere wa