Keep Paris: Enemies to Lovers, close proximity, workplace romance with a French twist

I didn't mean to fall for my long-lost love, or is he my mortal enemy? Whatever, it's all Paris's fault. We weren't always work rivals. We were once soulmates in Paris, destined for forever, until life got in the way.

I was Lizzie then: bookish, naive, and head-over-heels for Danny, the charming quarterback who kissed like he meant it. In the City of Light, I believed in happy endings. Then we came home, and he left me gutted, disappearing without explanation.

I rebuilt myself as Bette: badas...