"You know, it won't physically hurt you to be nice for once." I crossed my arms in front of my chest and groaned. "I don't want to take a chance." the corner of his lips lifted a little as he finished his sentence. "Well, you don't hear me complaining. The view of a someone so desperately working out is not a deligh...
He was the most beautiful man-yet a deranged Italian criminal. She was bright with a promising future-yet naive and unsuspecting. He became the muse that inspired her graduation thesis. She held within her unsuspecting hands the key to his freedom. "I'd love to visit Tuscany someday," she said to him in that cold...
"How dare you fucking disobey me," He grits his teeth clenching his fists while glaring at me. "Please let me go, I promise I won't say anything to anyone," I beg tears sliding down my cheeks slowly backing away from him. "Didn't I make myself clear already? You will never escape from here." My heart sinks down to my...