BALANCED LUCK

BALANCED LUCK

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*book two of CLOVE, can be read as a stand alone but would make more sense if you read the first book* "I'm sorry I loved you." I whispered. He stared at me for a moment before whispering back, "I'm sorry that I made loving me a bad thing." ************* Five long years have passed since he last saw clover. Her broken body on that hospital bed, since he read her note that confessed the depth of her feelings. He attempted to bury their shared history, to forge ahead, yet the weight of culpability for her fate remained heavy upon his heart. Then, one fateful night, their paths converged once more, reigniting a flame of passion between them. Will this inferno of desire rekindle their shattered souls, stitching together the fragments of their past? Or will it serve only to consume them alive, leaving nothing but ashes in its wake?
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First book of second generation of Mistress "Revenge will leave behind only regrets which will haunt you every moment ruining your sanity if you ever involve any innocent soul in your shitty game" his voice echoed in his mind to warn him not to follow his footsteps but he was so adamant to inflict on her the pain he had gone through when she had no clue as to what was the reason behind his thirst for revenge. "I will never submit to you, do whatever you want to make me bend when you can't do anything except forcing me physically" she resisted his every abuse and torture until he pushed her into the depths of darkness where her soul crumbled losing every hope to live but still it was not enough for him, he wanted to break her beyond the repair which he did perfectly. "Who are you??" he asked peering at her who was sitting between his spread legs with her head bowed like the obedient slut he had made her with his inhuman torture. "I am your slave, master" her voice was blank with no tinge of emotion. "Good girl" he patted her head like a dog with a wicked smirk.

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