Unholy Matrimony (Unedited)

Unholy Matrimony (Unedited)

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"This is an arranged marriage, anything you feel for me is psychosomatic. You claim to love me but tell me Aziel, would you have even looked at me twice if we passed each other on the street?" It was my turn to scoff now. Shaking my head at her none sense. She doesn't even realize. "You're one of the smartest people I know, yet when it comes to your own beauty you're as dense as a stone. Nani you are the goddess of my world and my hell is orchestrated around your absence. Arranged or not you are my wife and I am your husband. Til death do us part." This story contains: HEA Abusive language swearing violence Romance- strangers to lovers, arranged marriage with forced proximity. Not edited, consider this a first draft much like most of my work on here. This is just a story I wanted to write for entertainment, I have not written this trope before so as always- bare with me.
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"Please," I whisper, my voice trembling as tears prick the corners of my eyes. "Please don't hurt me." The words barely escape my throat, fragile and desperate. He studies me for a moment, tilting his head slightly, almost as if he's amused by my plea. Then he scoffs, the sound sharp and mocking. "Why would I want to do that?" he murmurs, his voice smooth but carrying a dark undertone that chills me. He takes a step forward, and instinctively, I step back. "I've just found you..." He pauses, his gaze dragging over my face like a predator sizing up its prey. "And now you're mine." Aurora Evans leads a life of simplicity. Eat, work, sleep-her unchanging regimen is her sanctuary, and she has no intention of altering it. But what unfolds when a shadowy figure, lurking beyond her windows, takes an insidious interest in her? One glance at her in a café ensnares him, rendering him captivated, his singular ambition becoming clear: to claim her as his own. Aurora's attempts to escape his shadowy games are futile, especially in the cloak of night when he emerges, weaving his spell under the cover of darkness. He teases, entices, and pushes her perilously close to her breaking point. Her resolve is to distance herself as much as possible. Yet, fate has a cruel sense of irony. When she is abruptly dismissed from her previous job, she unwittingly lands a position working for him-as his assistant-entangling her in a web she can no longer evade. *A STALKER ROMANCE* #1 in "assistant" 12/23/24 #1 in "criminal" 3/8/25

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