Mthethwa123Nyambose
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"You must be utterly delusional if you think I'll ever let you walk away from me again," he murmured, his breath searing against my ear as he pressed me hard against the wall, my wrists pinned behind my back. "I've devoted years to finding you, Gemma."
"I couldn't care less if it took you a fucking lifetime!" I retorted, my rage igniting a fire inside me. I twisted in his grasp, kneed him brutally in the gut just as he lunged for me again. He groaned, but his grip only tightened, yanking me back into his arms, my body crushed against the wall. His hand clamped around my throat, forcing me to meet his smoldering gaze, the intensity darkening with every passing second.
"You're irrevocably mine," he growled, the raw possessiveness in his voice sending a shiver coursing through me.
I spat defiantly in his face, my rebellion flaring. "I fucking hate you."
He chuckled darkly, his lips curling into a wicked grin as he leaned in, licking the tear from my cheek, his tongue igniting a trail of fire until he seized my lips between his teeth, biting down just enough to send shockwaves through me. Then he kissed me-fierce, punishing, a claim as much as a caress, and I couldn't help but respond, my body betraying me as my knees buckled.
"Oh, baby, baby," he rasped against my lips, his eyes glinting with a manic obsession. "I'll make you mine in every way that fucking matters. You'll be begging for it."
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He was her fiercest enemy, a wicked temptation she couldn't resist.
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She was his prized possession, a jewel he would never let slip away.