Bloom for the Devil

Bloom for the Devil

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Fiction
Romance
Dark Romance
Billionaires and CEOs
Mafia
Rose Snow has always believed she was ordinary. Her world is simple-school, her mother's flower shop, romance novels, and dreams that never seem to last. After losing her father at a young age, she's learned to find comfort in the little things: blooming flowers, warm smiles, and quiet afternoons. Until she meets him. Lucifer King is everything she should stay away from-cold, unreadable, and impossibly captivating. Their encounter is brief, yet from that moment on, he keeps appearing wherever she goes, as though fate itself refuses to let their paths separate. As their lives become increasingly entangled, strange coincidences begin to surround Rose. Anonymous gifts appear without a sender. Shadows seem to follow her. Secrets her mother refuses to explain begin to surface, and the truth about her father's death doesn't quite add up. The deeper Rose searches for answers, the more she realizes that some truths were buried for a reason. Because someone has been waiting for her. And the moment they find her... Everything she has ever believed about herself will shatter. In a world where love and danger bloom side by side, Rose must decide whom she can trust before the past claims her future. Some flowers are meant to bloom. Others are destined to bleed. **Ps: The credits of the pictures used goes to the rightfully owner
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" Don't worry, Cupcake. Everything is halal when it comes to us. " He twisted the hair string which was kissing her face. Sort of jealousy maybe. " Even if I f**k you here. " He patted the counter behind her. " On the counter. Or on the floor. Or the table of the shop, or the cash counter of the shop. My touch. " He was scanning her pale face when his back of finger caressed her soft and red cheek. " My desire for you. My intention towards you. Nothing is wrong....." Slap! After a hard sound, his words cut off and silence swathed the whole shop along with the kitchen. What will happen when her blind eyes see the wrath of his darkness? Will his obsession tarnish her soul? Will she see the color of the love she was promised?

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