Prescription for Heartbreak: Kissing My Archenemy
Language: en
I have a strange illness: if I don’t kiss someone, I suffer from severe, paralyzing chest pains that flare up out of nowhere. Worse yet, the only person whose kiss can cure me is my lifelong archenemy, Nate Nelson. One second, I’m glaring at him with pure hatred, and the next, I’m tugging at the hem of his shirt with teary eyes, begging, "Can you just kiss me, please?" He raised a surprised eyebrow, let out a low chuckle, and asked, "Any way I want?"