Disaster Roommate

<p><strong>Disaster Roommate</strong> - A Hilarious and Chaotic <strong>Enemies-to-Lovers</strong> Romance</p><p>What's worse than living with your <strong>worst enemy</strong>? Absolutely nothing.</p><p>I never thought <strong>karma</strong> would hit me this hard but here I am-forced to share an apartment with <strong>Gustavo</strong> my best friend's infuriatingly <strong>smug older brother</strong>. The man who's spent his entire life <strong>getting under my skin</strong> pushing my buttons and making me fantasize about committing actual crimes.</p><p>We don't get along. <strong>Never have never will.</strong></p><p>But thanks to a stroke of <strong>bad luck</strong> (or the universe's twisted sense of humor) we're now <strong>roommates</strong>. Under the same roof. Sharing the same space. <strong>Tripping over each other</strong> at every turn.</p><p>He leaves his stupid <strong>protein bars</strong> in my snack cabinet. I <em>accidentally</em> mix salt into his <strong>precious morning coffee</strong>. He cranks up the AC just to see me freeze. I may or may not hide the remote so he's stuck watching my <strong>reality TV marathons</strong>.</p><p>It's <strong>war</strong>.</p><p>Until it isn't.</p><p>Because somewhere between the <strong>bickering</strong> the <strong>pranks</strong> and the <strong>heated glares</strong> something shifts. The tension changes. The arguments spark something way more <strong>dangerous than rage</strong>. And suddenly the one person I swore I'd never fall for is the one I <strong>can't stop thinking about</strong>.</p><p>Too bad <strong>falling for him</strong> would be the biggest <strong>disaster</strong> of all.</p>