My Hot Enemy's

My Hot Enemy's
Part 1's



...Spin off of the novels My Rich Husband, My Poor Secretary, Hidden Rich Man, and I’m Not A Virgin. It is recommended to read all my work in NovelToon because everything is connected....


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Adaire Alceena Pattinson, the twenty-five-year-old woman was already beautiful in her wedding dress. Today is the time he is very much waiting for after a year of romance with Brandon Brooks, a businessman from Germany.


The woman of Finnish descent is ready to start a new step with a loved man. Alceena has imagined a happy life with her lover.


Reviews smile never faded from a beautiful face that polished thin makeup, now Alceena's chest feels pounding as time gets closer to her holy promise. “Am I beautiful?” She asked Cathleen, her twin who from the beginning accompanied in the special room for the bride-to-be to make up.


“Since when have you not been beautiful? Even if your marriage is void, there will certainly be a man who wants to be a substitute for the groom,” Cathleen replied by pulling two corners of the lips while her hands stroked the blonde hair of Alceena that deliberately decomposed beautifully.


From childhood until now, Alceena was a prima donna wherever she was. It was easy for him to get a handsome, established, and charming man. Even just by winking, it can certainly make the long trunked people will be fascinated with his sexy body and very beautiful face.


Although Alceena has a twin sister named Evanthe Cathleen Pattinson, but her beauty is still considered number one by all people, especially young businessmen in Europe that they often meet. Of course Alceena's good fortune makes many people envious and want to live like her.


Alceena let out a long sigh, her hands outstretched to hold Cathleen. “I'm so nervous, is this what it's like to get married?”


Alceena's palm until it let out a cold sweat, and it could be felt by Cathleen. The woman took a dry tissue, and turned her twin hands over.


“Just relax, Ceena, surely everything will go smoothly,” advises Cathleen while cleaning her twin palms.


The twins seem to love each other. And slowly Alceena began to lower her worries because there was a calming Cathleen.


Time keeps rolling, but Alceena has not yet listened to her wedding host make a sound. “Why not start yet? Isn't it time to get out?”


Cathleen put her shoulders forward, she herself did not know why it could be like that either. “I check for a moment, maybe your future husband is late.”


The two women also walked together to the garden area of a restaurant commonly used for outdoor wedding venues. To be honest, Alceena's feelings right now are not good. His heart is pounding violently.


And when it had set foot on the green grass, Alceena raised the next eyebrow tat when she saw her future husband had just come alone. He immediately swung his legs to approach Brandon Brooks, the thirty-seven-year-old mature man who would be looking after him.


“Brandon, where are your parents?” alceena asked as her eyes combed through the entire open space that there were not many invited guests.


“Not coming!” brandon replied firmly and coldly. Her face did not show the aura of a nervous or happy bride-to-be. He tends to be flat.


“What?” strangled Alceena with her confused face. “Then, who will be your witness?”


“No, because I want to cancel this wedding!” clearly Brandon was without the slightest guilt when throwing it.


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