'Every Love story has it's DARK MAGIC' Story of a the slytherin royalty group mixed up in a lot of troubles. "You talk a lot, Cassie," Mattheo murmured, his voice edged with something lethal. "But I don't think you actually know what you want." Cassie narrowed her eyes. "And you do?" He let out a low chuckle, but there was no humor in it. "I know you don't want to be just another one of Theo's little distractions." Something in Cassie bristled. "And you're assuming I am?" Mattheo's gaze flicked down to her lips, then back to her eyes, slow and deliberate. "No," he said after a beat, his voice quieter now, rough around the edges. "I think that's exactly what you're trying to avoid." Slow burn (Mattheo Riddle)
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