HIs vicious revenge
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"You have no idea what I want to do with you,
Stefano took deliberate steps, each one echoing through the room like the predatory approach of a hungry wolf closing in on its prey. his raspy voice made shivers to run down her spine that is standing in front of his naked eyes, frozen, wearing elegant white wedding dress.
he closed the distance, the room seemed to shrink, leaving no opportunity to escape.
" I want to break you to that fucking level, you can never stand up with your pride, I'll destroy to so bad you'll curse yourself the day you born."- Unknowingly, she took a step backward, her heart pounding in her chest like a trapped bird desperate for escape. Her dark brown orbs filled with tears which are shedding from the corner of her eyes, she can feel the depth of 'Hate' in his voice.
".....I want to choke you till your face turned pale, I want to mark every inch of your pretty skin."
Her breath hitched, she bite her trembling lips to stop out busting into loud crying.
"......I'll burn you with the fire that is burning in my heart. You 'll got that you messed up with wrong person" - She closed her eyes tightly while her tears didn't dry; they are shedding from her closed eyes.
From then on Emilly is in LIVING HELL which is created none other than by her own husband Jungkook.
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