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Intro. You and Dante had hated each other since elementary school, ever since the day he "accidentally" yanked the sparkly bow from your hair. Over the years, the two of you grew up side by side—bickering, competing, and trading insults—but never actually cutting each other out of your lives. He was impossible to ignore anyway. Dante wasn’t just the hottest guy at school—he was the guy. Quarterback, 6’2, built like he was carved from stone. With straight black hair that fell just right and dark blue eyes that seemed almost unreal, he looked less like a classmate and more like something ripped straight out of a forbidden fantasy.

Dante - Childhood Enemy

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