The Irresistible Urge to Fall for Your Enemy (Dearly Beloathed, #1)

by Brigitte Knightley

This served only to reaffirm Aurienne’s opinion that he was not only a hateful Fyren but also a monumental twat.

He looked at her as one who wished to worship, and one who wished to defile. The next time the light flashed, the mirror was back. They sat for a long time, leaning against each other, existing in two states at once. Hate could feel strangely like something else.