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The Unwanted Pact With My Enemy

Chapter 9 

Word Count: 647    |    Released on: Today at 10:30

was quiet. Dead leaves cr

her coat pockets. The adrenaline was wearin

ce. "Who is she? Who is this girl tha

pavement. His jaw clenched. He looked

ered. "Blonde. Loud. A total wild

ding squad. There was only one blonde who fit that descri

turned to face her and s

She stared at Slade, waiting for the punchline. When he didn

wan Darcy is my roommate. Her b

on this massive campus, it had to be her. The universe really did have a twisted, sadistic s

ning to his eyes. "I know. That's exact

ing on her bed, smiling idiotically at her phone, then panicki

"Rowan talks about you all the time, and it's never good.

sion pointing in the wrong direction, art girl. I

her temples. She was d

ulian's private number. Not the one he gives o

ut and stared at the contact card on the screen. Jul

, "I want daily reports. What she eats, what movies

t like she was signing a pact with the d

front steps of th

ossing his arms over his broad chest. "Text h

ked up the steps, pulling open the heavy glass door.

loor in a daze. She felt like she

her door and

y on her laptop. The moment the door clicked,

chair, her face flushed

was supposed to spy on her friend for a guy she hated, all so

ng to her bed and dropping her bag.

aring at the ceiling. Her phone

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The Unwanted Pact With My Enemy
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“To keep her art scholarship, Vesper had to complete a life-size woodcarving for her final project. But her randomly assigned model was Slade Forrester, the arrogant basketball captain who had shattered her grandfather's priceless antique carving tools freshman year without a single apology. When Vesper blackmailed him with a ten-thousand-dollar property damage claim to force him into the studio, Slade mercilessly turned the tables. "I'll be your model, but you're going to do something for me in return." He demanded she carve a custom piece to help him woo a girl who hated his guts, and forced Vesper to act as his personal spy. The target turned out to be Vesper's own roommate. To make matters worse, Slade caught onto Vesper's terrifyingly deep, secret crush on his polite roommate, Julian. He ruthlessly weaponized her anxiety, mocking her stuttering panic and trapping her in a twisted mutual-blackmail deal that left her completely suffocated. Exhausted, humiliated, and desperate to escape this nightmare, Vesper logged onto the university portal at 2 AM to register for a quiet online elective where she wouldn't have to see anyone. But the system lagged, locking her out of every normal class and leaving only one open seat in a brutal varsity physical conditioning course. With her required credits and scholarship on the line, she had absolutely no choice but to hit register. Then the syllabus loaded on her screen. The Teaching Assistant for the class was Slade Forrester.”