“Tell me, can someone really desire their enemy? Enough to want to have sex with them?” “Of course,” said Clara. “The Viscount Who Loved Me.” “Excuse me?” I moved the book to another position and took a few more shots at different angles. “That was our book last month. Anthony and Kate hated each other. Still, they wanted to tear each other’s clothes off every time they were in the same room together. Sometimes, animosity and anger is the perfect aphrodisiac.”
Clara i hope you loved season 2 of bridgerton
