My Possessive Ex-convict
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Jail, is not a place for a man to go in and out. It keeps people in and made them regret on what they did. But for him, it's his safe place not to escape the chaotic world. A safe place where he can hide his side that not everyone should see. His side where he is being a child and diminished by her beauty. The beauty to control the high seas, her hair that goes with the wind and tide, her skin that reflects the sand on land and the beauty of the stars at night that no man can read.
Would be the jail enough stop him to go in and out for her? Or would he ride the tide break the bars and be that beast for her.
Puedo entrar al triángulo del diablo por ella, con o sin marea.
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