Dea Siennen has enough beauty and wildness to take someone's breath away. She's made up of scars and chaos, which makes her more interesting.
Love, the word, was long forgotten in her lexicon. Her eyes will say love is a lie. Her lips would make you feel love is just a game. She always wanted the flame and reveled in playing with fire, but she didn't want to get burned.
She's a beautiful tangled mess. Can someone ever untie her knots? Can someone ever touch her sweet thorns? Or melt the madness in her soul?
Is there anyone who can tame the bonfire in her heart? Or at least matches the harsh sparks that radiate from within?
No matter how fierce the fire is in someone's heart, there will always be somebody who would dare to play and fall in love with it.
