Dear Heart, I Hate You: An Enemies-to-Lovers Romance (Easton High) by Eliah Greenwood

Dear Heart, I Hate You: An Enemies-to-Lovers Romance (Easton High) by Eliah Greenwood

Author:Eliah Greenwood [Greenwood, Eliah]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Eliah Greenwood Publishing
Published: 2022-02-10T16:00:00+00:00


“Wait for me!” My voice carries throughout the house as I hurry down the stairs with my heart in my throat. Theo texted me that they’re heading out soon, and I sure as hell didn’t spend three hours getting ready to miss my ride.

I catch my reflection in the hall mirror.

I’m confident enough to say that I look good. I straightened my hair, which thanks to my thick curls took a decade, and went all out on the makeup—mascara, eyeliner, lipstick, the whole deal.

I’m bursting into the kitchen a moment later, wearing high-waisted jeans and an off-the-shoulder top I wasted forty minutes picking out. Finn and Theo surround the kitchen island, eyes pointed at their phones. Theo is the only one to look up when I come in.

“Damn, Dia. It’s a party. Not prom,” Theo teases, and I flip him off, fueling his smile. Finn’s gaze snaps to mine at Theo’s remark, and I see his throat bob as he gives me a once-over.

I almost expect a compliment until his features harden.

“You’re not coming.”

It’s cute that he believes that.

“Try and stop me.”

Finn shocks me by smashing his phone facedown on the counter. “Did I fucking stutter? You’re not coming.”

“Yes, I am.” I match his tone. “Lacey invited me.”

He scoffs. “That’s called pity. Nobody wants you there.”

My stomach sinks at his cruelty.

“You do realize that knowing you don’t want me there makes me want to go even more, right?”

Fuming, Finn doesn’t argue, rolling his fists into firm balls and letting out an irritated “I’ll be in the car.”

The front door slams behind him, and Theo and I lock eyes, startled by his outburst. He left me a funny note on the fridge just a few hours ago, and now he’s making a scene because I want to go to a party I was invited to?

Why is he so hell-bent on keeping me away from this party?

Theo plucking his keys out of his pocket and gesturing to the door halts my spiral. I have no idea what this night has in store for me, but hey, it can’t possibly be worse than the way it started…

Can it?



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