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He held the gun against her temple.
She pounded on his chest, fists flying.
"You killed my father! You... you monster! I hate you!"
He didn't flinch. After a moment, his patience snapped.
"Enough!" he shouted. "No more words."
"Yes... I killed your father. I did."
"Stop screaming!"he barked.
He grabbed her jaw, forcing her to look at him.
"Now... it's time to get married. Let's go. The priest is waiting. We don't want to make him wait, do we... hmm?"
She spat on his face.
He just smirked. Licked the spit from his lips, rolling his tongue.
"Mmm... tasty," he said, voice low.
"You should've kissed me directly. No worries... we'll do it after our wedding."
He leaned closer.
"Do you want to see his dead body... hmm? One last look at your father?"
She whispered, trembling, "Please... let me go."
" You don't want to? Okay... let me throw his body away then."
"No! I... I want to see him, please. He is my father !"
"Good girl," he said, smirk still dark.
"Now... come on. The priest is waiting."
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"You're mine now," he whispered, like it was a promise... or a curse.
Kidnapped. Trapped. Claimed.
In a world where power means everything, she becomes the obsession of a man everyone fears, the devil himself.
Escape was never an option.
Falling for him?
That was her biggest mistake.