(as of Sep 06,2020 03:21:12 UTC – Particulars)
The feud between Weston Lockwood and me began on the altar.
Solely neither of us attended the marriage, and the nuptials occurred many years earlier than both of us was born.
Our grandfathers had been greatest buddies and enterprise companions, at the least up till my grandfather’s wedding ceremony day—when his bride-to-be blurted out she couldn’t marry him as a result of she was additionally in love with Weston’s grandfather.
The 2 males spent years combating over Grace Copeland, who additionally occurred to be their third enterprise associate. However ultimately, neither man may steal half of her coronary heart away from the opposite.
Ultimately, all of them went their separate methods. Our grandfathers married different girls, and the 2 males turned one of many largest enterprise rivals in historical past.
Our fathers continued the household custom of feuding. After which Weston and I did, too.
For probably the most half, we stored as a lot distance as doable.
Till the day the girl who began the feud died—and unexpectedly left one of the vital invaluable lodges on the earth to our grandfathers to share.
Now I’m caught in a lodge with the person I used to be born to hate, making an attempt to unravel the mess our households inherited.
As traditional, it didn’t take lengthy for us to be at one another’s throats.
Weston Lockwood was every part I hated: tall, good, cocky, and too beautiful for his personal good. We had been fireplace and ice.
However that shouldn’t be a problem. Our households had been used to being at conflict. There was only one minor downside, although. Each time Weston and I fought, we one way or the other wound up in mattress.