"I couldn't give two f**ks about you. You're no one to me, and that's how it's going to stay. Enjoy my luxury while your here "love" Khans words are laced in so much hatred. In his eyes, I can see my reflection as clear as I would in still water as they burn like a raging fire glaring straight at me holding a soulless being inside and infuriating my own soul that almost mirrors his own. "I feel the same way as you, but I'm here and you're just going to deal with it because until this is over, I'm going nowhere." Khan Kaius is damaged and Dangerous. An ice-cold heart with an even colder soul. Zandrea is given an impossible Job with her own dark past. Will she be able to calm his demands? Will he accept and take on hers? THIS STORY CONTAINS *CUSSING *SMUT *VIOLENCE *TORTURE 17+ 🚧 PROCESSED WITH CAUTION 🚧