But for her, I could be something else—something more dangerous.
She'd already felt it, the pull between us, the way her breath hitched when I looked at her.
She might not know it yet, but she belonged to me now.
I kept walking, but my mind stayed on her.
It wasn't just obsession anymore.
It was something deeper, something darker.
She didn't understand the world I lived in, but she would.
I'd make sure of it.
I reached my car, a sleek black vehicle parked on the side of the road.
Slipping inside, I sat in silence for a moment, staring out at the bustling streets.
I could have anything I wanted—money, power, control.
But none of it mattered if I didn't have her.
Pulling out my phone, I dialed a number.
"Keep an eye on the girl," I said, my voice low and firm. "I want to know everywhere she goes, everything she does. Don't get close—just watch."
I hung up, gripping the steering wheel.
She had no idea what was coming.
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Until You're Mine: A Dark Stalker Romance
RomantizmGet ready for "Until You're Mine," the first book of the "Bound to Follow" series, a dark love story about a stalker obsessed with his target. Mariana, a sweet bookshop owner in busy Mexico City, catches the eye of Amir, a dangerous mobster. Amir fo...
