Dangerous Elysium | Rogue Hearts
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She saw herself in him. Everything she wished that would disappear.
"I thought you hated me," he teased and slowly stepped closer to her like a predator. "I thought so too," she admitted. The cold stone wall touched her bare back as trapped his prey in between his arms. His warm breath tickled the side of her face, she's sure that her face is already flushing red.
"Accept it, you can't deny me any longer. I know you want me too." She bit the inside of her cheeks when he began playing with her golden locks. His unchaste gaze burned her, dark eyes observed her emerald ones. Mischief held in his orbs.
"You can't love me, we were born enemies." She pleaded but she knew deep inside, she wanted to break all the laws. The hot flame inside her whispered her desire for him. The prince smirked at her words and wiped a lone tear from her cheek, knowing that she is slowly giving in. "We were born to be more than that."
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