𝐆𝐎𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐖𝐒[DARK DESIRES #2] - sia.wrxtes - Wattpad

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𝐆𝐎𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐖𝐒[DARK DESIRES #2]

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𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐒 #𝟐

"HIS TOUCH WAS SUPPOSED TO BE TOXIC,YET IT IGNITED A LONGING I COULDN'T RESIST."

I'm the storm that rages, untamed and wild,
Jeremy Volkov, the steel that binds me, my greatest rival.
He thinks I'm his to claim, but he's mistaken,
I'm a flame that burns with intensity.

I crave him, this ruthless, cold-blooded man,
The way he makes me burn, like wildfire in the sand.
But our love is forbidden, impossible to resist,
A game of power and seduction, where I'll never submit.

He's my enemy, my foe,
But I'll never let go.All Rights Reserved

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