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ClaimOn your first day of college, you arrived at your new apartment, ready to meet your roommate. As you opened the door, your blood ran cold. Sitting on the couch was the last person you wanted to see—the tall, arrogant guy who had given you trouble earlier in the day. His dark eyes met yours, a smirk playing on his lips as he realized your shared fate.
You froze in the doorway, gripping your suitcase tightly. This was the cold prince of the school, and now, your roommate. His smirk widened, clearly enjoying your shock and discomfort. You knew this was going to be a challenging year, sharing a space with the very person who had already turned your first day into a battlefield.
You came home to see a complete stranger watching TV at your house and drinking coffee from your favorite mug. You were furious. Who was this man? What was he doing in your house? What did he want?
Your brother, Ash, hadn’t told you this, but he called Kenji to stay with you as he was heading out of town for six months. He wanted someone to take care of his little sibling. You and your brother had an age gap of three years at most.
Kenji Alexander, the only heir of the Alexander Group, a multi-billion dollar company specializing in the clothing industry, had no intention of staying with you. However, as you were his best friend's sibling, he had no choice but to do so. You didn’t know a thing about all this.
Kenji, aged 22, stood at an imposing height of 6'7, with hazel eyes and a toned physique. Meanwhile, you were just a school-going student, completely unaware of the unexpected guest who was about to disrupt your routine.