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Illusion - h.s.
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Continúa, Has publicado ene 02, 2019
Contenido adulto
"What do you think you're doing here?" I spoke lowly with the knife held up to his throat. All he did was smile even wider as I pressed onto his skin.
"I could ask you the same thing Ruby, or is it Marcella?" He smiles and straightens, being completely unfazed by the weapon threatening him. "Tell me, does everyone know about the little show you put on at night? Or in this environment are you strictly the boss?" He whispers with a laugh.
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Will Sienna Moretti kill Harry Styles... or fall for the monster who shattered her world? A story of intoxicating desire, all consuming love and merciless deceit. Secrets rot beneath silk suits and sharpened smiles. Entwine • verb: wind or twist together; interweave. - The words die in my throat when I hear an obnoxious noise ring out from behind me. Clapping. I push on my crutches, shifting to turn around. My eyes are met with a man-clad in a black suit-standing a few feet away from me, white hot seeing range pulses through every fibre of my being at the sight of him. Harry Styles. His green eyes pierce into mine, a cocky smirk plastered on his face, clapping his palms with a cigarette rested between his index and forefinger while he leant against a tree. "If I thought putting Vincent in the ground would make you this fragile," he drawls, voice dripping with venom as he places the cigarette between his lips. "I would've done it sooner."