We shouldn't

Bennett Fox entered my life on a dreadful Monday morning when I was late for my first day at a new job, now jeopardized by an unexpected merger. As I carried my belongings to my office, a meter maid ticketed my car while letting an identical Audi go free. Frustrated, I decided to pass my ticket to the car that escaped a fine, but in the process, I accidentally broke its windshield wiper. Just when I thought my day couldn’t get worse, I encountered a stunning man in the elevator. Our brief moment was electric, leaving me hopeful about my new job. However, my optimism faded when I realized that this captivating stranger was my new boss’s competition—and my rival. His intense gaze wasn’t fueled by attraction; he recognized me as the person who had vandalized his car. Now, he was eager to take me down. The tension between us blurred the lines of rivalry and attraction, leading to a thrilling dynamic. While we should avoid crossing that fine line between love and hate, the thrill of straddling it could prove to be irresistibly fun.