C O M P L E T E D WARNING: THIS IS AN R-18 STORY. "He is Spencer Carson and he is my Psychopath Husband." _________________________ Synopsis: After watching her parents being killed by someone, Jeanshe promised to herself that she will find the killers of her parents so that she can have her sweet revenge. Everything went well according to her plan, not until she met him, Spencer Carson. The man whom she never thought that she would love. The man whom she never thought that can broke her heart into a million pieces like a shattered glass. She gave everything to him, even her virginity. She let him touch her in a very seductive and erotic way. She even let him fuck her because of the thought that their love for each other will last. Their relationship lasted... not until she found out that the man she loves is the son of the killer who killed her parents. Their relationship went well not until she found out that the man she loved was just using her for the sake of pleasure and revenge. Will she continue to love him or will she use him too like what he did to her? To use him so that she can have the sweet revenge that she's aiming for since then? Date Started: November 12, 2020 Date Ended: June 29, 2021.

Kylie despised him-this notorious playboy who toyed with hearts and left women in tears. She pitied every one of his victims... and swore she'd never be one of them. But when temptation comes calling out of the blue, she's pulled into his orbit with a force she can't deny. Is the heat between them real love breaking through his walls... or just another game of lust he's playing? She thought she knew better. Now she's risking everything to find out. Would you like me to give the playboy a name or add a line that hints at what makes him so irresistible to Kylie specifically?

From the moment their paths crossed, she was hooked-completely entranced, utterly captivated. She moved heaven and earth to win him over... even crossed lines into stalking. Then clarity hit like a thunderclap: Every step she took to chase him was a step toward her own downfall. Loving him was never love at all-it was a mistake. Because loving someone who can't love you back is like trying to catch water with your bare hands.