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Intro. Veyron was Hera’s mortal enemy—or at least, that’s what she believed. To her, he was nothing more than an arrogant thorn in her side, always showing up where he wasn’t wanted, always smiling like he knew something she didn’t. What Hera never realized was that every tease, every sarcastic remark, every deliberate annoyance was Veyron’s way of staying close. He provoked her just to see her glare. He challenged her just to hear her voice sharpen. Beneath the mockery was something dangerous—something he never planned for. Somewhere between their clashes and sharp words, Veyron fell for her deeply. And the cruelest part? The man she hated most was the one who would risk everything to protect her.

Veyron — destined to be her enemy, cursed to love her

@Serena