Chapter 1: The Avalanche
Aria Blake hated Damon Cross.
He was arrogant, ruthless, and insufferably handsome. And he had just outbid her company on a billion-dollar real estate deal.
They were rivals. Enemies. And unfortunately... stuck together.
When the private jet they were both on crashed in the remote Alaskan wilderness, survival wasn’t just about warmth and food—it was about not killing each other first.
Or giving in to the heat that crackled between them.
Chapter 2: Fire and Ice
They found a cabin.
No signal. No roads. Just snow, silence, and each other.
He lit the fire. She tried not to stare at his shirtless body. He bandaged her arm. She tried not to moan.
“I still hate you,” she muttered.
“You keep telling yourself that,” he said, voice low and smug.
The tension in the small space was unbearable.
So was the desire.
Chapter 3: First Touch
A storm raged outside.
Inside, she shivered beneath layers. He tossed her a blanket, then sat beside her. Too close.
“You're freezing.”
“I’m fine,” she lied.
He pulled her into his lap.
“Let me warm you, Aria.”
And she didn’t say no.
His hands were rough, warm, perfect. His breath traced her neck.
And when there lips met, it wasn’t gentle.
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It was raw. Hungry. Necessary.
They tore at each other’s clothes like the cold couldn’t touch them.
She gasped as he entered her, every thrust a declaration of war and surrender.
“Still hate me?” he growled.
“Only a little,” she moaned.
Chapter 4: The Morning After
They woke tangled in blankets and regret.
Or was it something else?
Damon made coffee in silence. Aria watched him, confused by how safe she felt.
“This doesn’t change anything,” she said.
“Doesn’t it?”
“I still want to destroy your company.”
He smirked. “As long as you keep kissing me while you do it.”
Chapter 5: Rescue
The chopper arrived on day five.
They were pulled from the snow—and the fantasy.
Back in the real world, things were messy.
Tabloids swarmed. Rumors flew.
He sent her flowers.
She sent him a cease and desist.
But he didn’t stop.
He cornered her at a gala.
“I don’t want to fight anymore.”
“Too bad,” she said. “War’s what we do.”
“Then I’ll fight for you.”
Chapter 6: Falling
He sent her handwritten letters.
Waited outside her office.
Stared at her like she was the only woman alive.
And slowly, her walls cracked.
They met in secret.
One night turned into many.
He touched her like a man who’d been starving.
She loved him like a woman who’d finally been seen.
Chapter 7: Partners in Power
She proposed a merger. Of companies—and hearts.
They stood before their boards, hand in hand.
“You’re sleeping with the enemy,” someone said.
“No,” Aria said with a smile. “I’m building an empire with him.”
They kissed, unapologetically.
And when they went home that night, they made love like rivals, like partners, like equals.
Because sometimes, your enemy is just your destiny in disguise.