𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲. ✦•··················•✦ 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫- 𝐈 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞, 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝, 𝐥𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐲, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫. 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬, 𝐈 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞. 𝐏𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐝, 𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐝, 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐝. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭... 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐢𝐭, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐈 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝. 𝐁𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐦𝐞. 𝐈𝐭 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞. 𝐓𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐚 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐤. 𝐏𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐜. 𝐁𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞. 𝐒𝐨 𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧- 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐞- 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐌𝐲 𝐧𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞. 𝐌𝐲 𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭. 𝐌𝐲 𝐮𝐧𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐭𝐡.

#My_first_Book STORY DESCRIPTION She swore to hate him- He swore to own her- "Marriage doesn't work like this," she hissed, breath shaky. His lips curved into a dark smile. "In my world, marriage works however I want. Either you marry me, or I'll ruin you first-and still make you mine." Her palm cracked across his cheek. "Shut up, bastard!" He stilled, slowly touching the sting she left behind. His eyes burned with something deadly-and hungry. "You shouldn't have done that," he whispered. "Now you'll never get rid of me." She stumbled back to the window. "I'll jump! I'll end it here!" "Jump," he said smoothly, almost amused. "I'll catch you in the air. I'll follow you to hell if I have to. Baby, you don't escape me-not in this life, not the next." Her body trembled on the ledge. "I'm serious." He moved behind her, wrapping her waist in a bruising grip. His breath scorched her skin as his mouth pressed cagainst her neck. "So am I. If you jump, I'll fall with you. Heaven, hell, doesn't matter-" his lips dragged along her throat, possessive and cruel, "-you'll still be mine before we hit the ground." ♧•°●●°•♧ #1 femaledoctor #1 intenseromance #1 loveandpower #1 Indian setting #1 Citylife #1 Craziness