James Moriarty always had an obsession about Sherlock Holmes. He was impressed by his intelligence, and he though that he's almost as wise as him. He couldn't even count how many ideas he had with Sherlock's dead. What'd Moriarty do when in his life appear Annabel Riddle - sweet and kind woman related to Sherlock? He'll have to decide what's more important Love or ambition? "Give me one reason" He whispered to her ear. She could feel his breath on her naked skin. "Only one reason why shouldn't I kill him" She felt adrenaline rushing in her veins. She wasn't exactly sure if she was more scared or disappointed. "Because if you will, you'll lose me forever." She said after a minute and turned around. Her big, blue eyes met his dark gaze and for the first time in his life, he felt like he has no control of his body. "You can be the biggest criminal in the entire world, you can be the murderer before whom everyone runs away and police is helpless, but no matter how long you'll run or hide it won't matter, because you can't escape from your feelings to me"All Rights Reserved
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