As she crumpled to the ground, her hazel eyes welled up with tears, her voice trembling with anguish. "What did I do? What was my mistake? Why must I suffer?"
He loomed over her, his laughter low and menacing, his eyes glinting with a sinister light. "You did nothing but marry me," he sneered, his voice dripping with malice. "And your mistake? You said yes."
His fingers closed around her chin, his touch sending shivers down her spine as he forced her to meet his gaze. "You're my little wife now," he whispered, his breath hot against her skin. "And you'll suffer...because that's what wives do."
With a cruel smile, he wiped away her tears, his thumb tracing the curve of her cheek before he claimed her eyes and forehead with brutal, possessive kisses. Then, he turned and strode away, leaving her shattered and bewildered.
Two souls, polar opposites, bound together by a union neither desired. Can they find a way to make this twisted marriage work? Will one of them succumb to the other's darkness? Who will fall first?
Join me, dear readers, as we delve into the shadowy world of "The Sparkle in Dark", where love is a lethal game, and the stakes are higher than the heart can bear.