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'Vengeance is in my heart, death in my hand, Blood and revenge are hammering in my head.' -William Shakespeare, Titus Andronicus His white shirt is now marked with crimson, his cheeks stained with dried streaks of blood as dark as claret. We stood there, looking at each other, all the untold words unfolding, all the warmth of the situation replaced by harsh coldness. He wanted to evacuate me out of this, but it was too late. Revenge was in my blood, fresh vengeance seething inside me. It was my retribution, my vendetta..... "Ophelia, I'm sorry",his words were rough, yet they felt like honey to my ears. The atmosphere is entwined with equanimity, of the horror of what happened. And he just stood there, culpability and rage coloring his bewitching cerulean eyes. That's when I knew I had fallen for him. All the fanatical behavior now made sense. I loved him, I loved Heath Archdale, just as much I loved Hayden Archdale.......and I knew sooner or later I'll end up six feet under.
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WARNING MATURE CONTENT: MENTION OF GRAPHIC CONTENT ABUSE, MURDER, THE USE OF DRUGS WITH MATURE LANGUAGE AND MATURE SCENES. VIEWERS DISCRETION IS ADVISED 18+ This book is currently being edited for any errors!! "We shouldn't even be doing this." I barely manages to breathe out as he lifted me to sit on my desk. He grabbed me by the throat causing me to lightly moan on instinct "And why not mhm?" He asked looking me right in my eyes. "Because I'm your fucking therapist it's not right." I said lightly trying to pull away but he tightened his hands on my throat enough to keep me in place he leaned in close enough that his lips were grazing against mine yet he didn't let them touch. "You think I'm going to let you go after getting a taste of you mhm? Oh baby I'm no where near done with you." He growled before completely dominating my mouth with his, feeling his lips touch mine I quickly gave in and started kissing back with just as much hunger. Little did I know the shit this chain of events will cost me. My career, my family, my life. Will it all be worth it for a man that kills with no remorse? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Working as a therapist for the mentally unstable was never going to be a easy job but Daisy Romana didn't expect the distraction that gets brought into North Port Regional Clinic. She knew he was going to be trouble when she looked at him from the tattoos that littered his skin to the beard and clean cut hair. She could tell He wasn't like the rest but little did she knew just how different he was. She was supposed to stay invisible and live her life in peace but as soon as she meets Lorenzo Rossi her past and present come to fuck everything up. DISCLAIMER- The photos in this book no not belong to me. I got them from google and Pinterest!!

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