Art of War, Art of Love
READING AGE 16+
He stole my car!
Yes, he actually stole my car.
I have to make that lunatic pay, he didn’t just steal it, he completely wrecked it! But before I could demand compensation, he suddenly acted like he knew me… even like he had some long-standing grudge against me?
This guy is absolutely insane. I barely managed to escape and make it home. Yet the next day, I ran into him again at the mall—only to be asked to… to become his girlfriend.
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Nicolas says she is his “new girlfriend.”
Moona calls him a “lunatic.”
But beneath the teasing, the clashes, and the fiery looks they hurl at each other, both hide a past no one dares to bring up.
When the Friendship Ball takes place, Nicolas openly calls out Moona’s name among dozens of admiring girls.
He says he wants her.
And Moona swears, “I will never get involved with a nouveau riche like you!”
But can she truly escape a man whose mere breath is enough to make her heart tremble?
Unfold
Moona’s POV:
The huge, blazing red letters sprawled across the car, giving me an intoxicating sense of satisfaction. I slowly put my lipstick away, admiring my “masterpiece” with smug delight. The lipstick was sacrificed, but letting out that anger felt absolutely refreshing.
People who flaunt their wealth like that des……
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