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They Called Her Psycho

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boss dominant love psycho romance strong-female-character

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""What doesn't kill you makes you stronger ""

Can her broken heart melt his iced cold one?
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I looked at his dark eyes with my tear-filled one. "You don't understand! I'm a psycho didn't you hear them? I don't belong here" I cried at him almost falling down my knees.

From what I saw, his already dark eyes darkened even more.
" I thi-" I didn't get to finish as I was pushed hitting a hard surfaces behind me, the wall. He took a step forward trapping me with his rock-hard body. "Listen Ellison, I understand more than you think, but I don't care. Let them talk." He muttered leaning  in even more,  I can feel his hot breath on my face. " If you were to be a psycho, you would be my psycho."   Suddenly, all the tears vanished, I widened   eyes in shock as I felt his soft lips collapse with mine in a ravishing kiss. 

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Entwined Destiny (Inyeon)

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