Stringed by Hate

SCARLET MACKENZIE

He was my death.
Ruthless. Arrogant. Death.
The more I saw him, the more I felt intimidating .
He was the structure of Greek God with the heart of Satan. I highly doubt if he had heart.

This was my husband. SEBESTIAN CAMERON.
The greatest Polish King.

People feared him.
He feared nobody.

Are we always going to be so distant from each other?

I might want death but I want death by him.
I might want danger but I want danger by his side.
I might want love but I want passion from him.

This man consumes me.
But does he feel same for me?

SEBASTIAN CAMERON
She was my fear.
Beautiful. Independent. My Queen.
The more I saw her, the more I feel afraid from her.
She was the incarnation of APHRODITE.Her energy could make me go on my knees.

This was my wife. SCARLETT MACKENZIE.
The daughter of our biggest rival.

I feared nobody.
But I was afraid to lose her.

Can I ever let her know that she is my weakness? Would the Italian princess care about my love or she would betray me for hell?

I was hell. She was heaven.
I was King. She was Queen.
I was God. She was Goddess.

She is my love. I will be her passion.

But are we ever gonna end happily?