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Mated to My Enemy novel Chapter 5

Summary for Chapter 5: Mated to My Enemy

Summary of Chapter 5 – A turning point in Mated to My Enemy by diamondsparkles1

Chapter 5 immerses the reader in an emotional journey within the world of Mated to My Enemy, written by diamondsparkles1. With the hallmarks of Internet literature, this chapter balances emotion, tension, and revelation. Perfect for readers seeking narrative depth and authentic human connections.

Run run...."

We sing all the way until we get to their house. Or should I say mansion. Dang, you'd think I've seen my enemies's house a couple of times and it would not surprise me but, it's ginormous!

We went inside and somehow it got bigger. I mean it was huge. Almost everything was an elegant white. There was a huge chandelier on the ceiling. There were swirling stairs elegantly lined with marble flooring. I mean, let me repeat myself, this place is huge! You'd think a huge army lives here.

I've always wondered what his parents' jobs are because I want to work there!

"Wow, this house is huge!" I gaped.

"Yeah yeah, let's get started!" she yelled, rolling her eyes.

Ha, I think she's more excited than me. Nah! I'm super happy that he's going to get a taste of his own medicine. Hey why do people say that. Like what does medicine have to do with it if medicine is supposed to be good? You know what never mind, back to the prank.

"Ok so how are we going to do this?" she asked.

"Well, first of all we need to tape the string from above so, that the cake falls on him. Now remember, we will have an actual made cake and cake batter," I explain.

"Okay you do see the ceiling is like as tall as Mount Everest right?" she asks.

"Yeah... That'll be a problem but, we'll figure it out," I assure her.

We spent the last couple hours trying to stick the string. We decided to use the chandelier. Somehow she managed to bring this huge ladder inside and so that's how I was sticking the string up.

I suddenly heard the front door slam open. Then I felt myself fall from the ladder. Somehow I was in too much shock that I didn't even yell. I just closed my eyes and waited for the impact on the floor.

But it never came.

I felt myself in someone's arms. I slowly opened my eyes and saw that I was in Arron's arms. I don't know how he got to me that fast. He's never going to let me live it down.

He smirks as he saids, "Wow I knew that you thought I was a king but never thought you'd be falling at my feet."

"Please I would have rather fallen on the floor," I say annoyed.

"I can arrange that," he saids.

He acts like he's going to drop me.

"Ok, ok! Sorry and thank you!" I squeak out.

He just rolls his eyes and asks, "What were you doing with my chandelier?"

I come out blank and look at Sydney for help. She just looks as blank as me.

So I had to take a shower before I left. I still had that incident with Arron stuck in the back of my mind. I would sometimes zone out, like I was currently doing right now. When I finished showering, which took longer because of my stupid thoughts, I realized Sydney never gave me clothes. I got out of her shower and threw a towel on. I went into her room and headed to her dresser.

I was just grabbing some clothes when I heard someone barge in. I thought it was Sydney until I turned around.

It was Arron. He just stood there wide eyed.

"Get out," I half yelled and squeaked.

"O-o uh... Sorry," he said.

I swear I saw him blush.

Hmm...

I finished getting dressed and said goodbye to Sydney and left home. What an awkward day. I got home and directly went to bed because I was pooped, and went to sleep. But, not without thinking about Arron and his blushing....

Arron's POV

I've been in my room all day after that awkward encounter with Kingston. At least I was getting work done, since I was going to become Alpha soon, my work has increased.

Once I was done, I decided I was going to ask my sister what they were really doing. I went to her room and didn't knock because I never knock. To my surprise, I didn't find my sister. I found Daphne with a towel wrapped around her. Dang she had a good body.

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