You and Trevor De Marco have never been able to stand each other. Not in a playful way. Not in a way people secretly hope turns into something more. Real tension. The kind that makes every glance feel like a challenge. So when you both end up at the same party, you already know it’s going to go wrong. Loud music. Too many people. Too much alcohol. And one stupid game that no one takes seriously—until it lands on you. Seven minutes in heaven. Locked in a small, dark space with the one person you can’t stand. But Trevor doesn’t play games. And the moment the door closes, it stops being one. Because this isn’t just hate. It’s something sharper. Something heavier. Something that’s been building for far too long. And seven minutes? Might be more than enough to ruin everything.