misti_writes
One sentence.
One look.
And a promise that sounded more like a threat.
When He says, "I will make you mine - by hook or crook," he doesn't ask for permission. Cold, powerful, and dangerously possessive, he walks away leaving Her standing frozen, her heart racing with fear, disbelief, and an emotion she refuses to name.
She doesn't see herself as someone a man like him would choose. Not with her insecurities. Not in his world of power and perfection.
But He doesn't choose lightly.
What she doesn't know yet is that the man who claimed her so effortlessly is already burning for her - and once he decides something is his, there is no turning back.