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Her Game of Domination (Obsidian Heart Series #1)
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Ongoing, First published Feb 02
Mature
Loralie Aveline Lejairo, her emerald eyes glittering with a cold, calculating fire, surveyed the city from her penthouse suite. The rain hammered against the glass, a symphony mirroring the storm raging within her. Years of carefully crafted plans, of enduring unimaginable pain, had brought her to this moment. Zadkiel Neva Lodovico, the man who had stolen her love, her happiness, her innocence, was finally within her grasp.  He had walked with an air of untouchable power, a king reigning over his empire of wealth and influence.  But Loralie would dethrone him.  She wouldn't break him with violence; no, her weapon was far more potent - his own desires.  She would make him kneel, not before her power, but before the torment she had endured.  Now, Loralie would play her game, and Zadkiel Neva Lodovico would be forced to submit, not to her power, but to her vengeance.
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