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Wicked Dance [Editing]

Wicked Dance [Editing]

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They call me the Mafia Princess for who my father is and who I stand next to. For what I do, or pretend to do. And that's the thing about it all, everyone assumes but no one knows. From young I knew what I was supposed to do, who I was meant to marry, who I was going to be. And it didn't bother me, not when the boy whose eyes were that of pine loved me with a darkness that comforted me. But a twist of fate changed it all. The night that was meant to carve my future changed in a second when a man with stormy eyes barreled through my life. A man with a darkness that stole my breath away, that made me ache with a feeling far beyond comfort. Given off to the man with secrets and power that rival my family, I fight for my freedom. I hate him for taking me away from who I was supposed to be, and I hate him for robbing me of my happiness and love. So I act the way he thinks I am but with each step in our wicked dance, I end up tangled in his arms and my heart intertwined with his. I fall for him but will he fall for me? All Rights Reserved ©solxr28 ©asj_28 October 2020
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He pinned me against the wall, his hand on my throat and his lips on my neck. 'Run,' he said. 'I'll just drag you back.' I should hate him. I'm terrified of him. So why does my body betray me every time he whispers my name? He warned me once: "This city protects me, not you." Now I believe him. When I went to the police to escape Aleksandr Markov's relentless obsession, my sister was framed and locked up. When I tried to run, he bought my workplace and became my boss. When I begged him to let me go, he whispered in my ear with his lips pressed to my neck: "You're mine, My little dove. Struggle all you want-I'll keep you until you stop fighting... or until you break." But the scariest part? The longer I'm trapped in his cage, the less I want to leave. A billionaire villain. A powerless heroine. A game of power, obsession, and desire where losing means surrendering everything-including your heart.

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