Lançamento do dia/ Release Day:The Rivals – VI Keeland
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The Rivals – VI Keeland
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Sinopse/Synopis
A rixa entre Weston Lockwood e eu começou no altar.
Só que nenhum de nós foi ao casamento, e as núpcias aconteceram décadas antes de nós nascermos.
Nossos avós foram melhores amigos e sócios, pelo menos até o dia do casamento do meu avô... quando sua noiva foi exposta que ela não podia casar com ele porque ela também estava apaixonada pelo avô de Weston.
Os dois homens passaram anos brigando por Grace Copeland, que também era o terceiro sócio deles. Mas no final, nenhum homem poderia roubar metade do coração dela para longe do outro.
Eventualmente, todos seguiram caminhos separados. Nossos avós casaram com outras mulheres, e os dois homens se tornaram um dos maiores rivais de negócios da história.
Nossos pais continuaram a tradição da família de brigas. E então Weston e eu também.
Na maior parte, mantivemos o máximo de distância possível.
Até o dia em que a mulher que começou a briga morreu... e inesperadamente deixou um dos hotéis mais valiosos do mundo para nossos avós compartilhar.
Agora estou presa em um hotel com o homem que nasci para odiar, tentando desvendar a bagunça que nossas famílias herdaram.
Como sempre, não demorou muito para estarmos juntos.
Weston Lockwood era tudo que eu odiava: alto, inteligente, arrogante, e muito bonito para o seu próprio bem. Éramos fogo e gelo.
Mas isso não deveria ser um problema. Nossas famílias estavam acostumadas a estar em guerra. Mas só havia um pequeno problema. Toda vez que Weston e eu brigamos, nós acabamos na cama.
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The feud between Weston Lockwood and me started at the altar.
Only neither of us attended the wedding, and the nuptials happened decades before either of us was born.
Our grandfathers had been best friends and business partners, at least up until my grandfather’s wedding day—when his bride-to-be blurted out she couldn’t marry him because she was also in love with Weston‘s grandfather.
The two men spent years fighting over Grace Copeland, who also happened to be their third business partner. But in the end, neither man could steal half of her heart away from the other.
Eventually, they all went their separate ways. Our grandfathers married other women, and the two men became one of the biggest business rivals in history.
Our fathers continued the family tradition of feuding. And then Weston and I did, too.
For the most part, we kept as much distance as possible.
Until the day the woman who started the feud died—and unexpectedly left one of the most valuable hotels in the world to our grandfathers to share.
Only neither of us attended the wedding, and the nuptials happened decades before either of us was born.
Our grandfathers had been best friends and business partners, at least up until my grandfather’s wedding day—when his bride-to-be blurted out she couldn’t marry him because she was also in love with Weston‘s grandfather.
The two men spent years fighting over Grace Copeland, who also happened to be their third business partner. But in the end, neither man could steal half of her heart away from the other.
Eventually, they all went their separate ways. Our grandfathers married other women, and the two men became one of the biggest business rivals in history.
Our fathers continued the family tradition of feuding. And then Weston and I did, too.
For the most part, we kept as much distance as possible.
Until the day the woman who started the feud died—and unexpectedly left one of the most valuable hotels in the world to our grandfathers to share.
Now I’m stuck in a hotel with the man I was born to hate, trying to unravel the mess our families inherited.
As usual, it didn’t take long for us to be at each other’s throats.
Weston Lockwood was everything I hated: tall, smart, cocky, and too gorgeous for his own good. We were fire and ice.
But that shouldn’t be an issue. Our families were used to being at war. There was just one minor problem, though. Every time Weston and I fought, we somehow wound up in bed.
As usual, it didn’t take long for us to be at each other’s throats.
Weston Lockwood was everything I hated: tall, smart, cocky, and too gorgeous for his own good. We were fire and ice.
But that shouldn’t be an issue. Our families were used to being at war. There was just one minor problem, though. Every time Weston and I fought, we somehow wound up in bed.
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