Burn Me Slow

Burn Me Slow

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"Only you could consume my entire being and the thing is, I wanted you to." He held me, cherished me, destroyed me. Betrayal doesn't come from strangers-it comes from the one who swore to love you. Now I'm left with scars disguised as memories, torn between vengeance and surrender. Because loving him might be my greatest sin... but letting go might be impossible. How do you move on when your heart still belongs to the one who betrayed it? Sparks fly. Secrets stir. And the more they try to stay apart, the more their past threatens to burn through the walls they've built. Zaria swore she'd never fall for him again. Grey swore he never did. But hearts lie. And sometimes, the slowest burns leave the deepest scars. This is not a love story. It's a reckoning. Burn Me Slow Most Impressive Ranking # 167 new out of 197K stories Other Rankings # 1 captivating out of 1.13K stories # 353 funny out of 244K stories # 153 lies out of 58.3K stories # 9 flame out of 2.63K stories # 174 matureaudience out of 32.6K stories # 873 betrayal out of 143K stories # 135 wattpadromance out of 15.8K stories Thank you darlings for reading and showing love for my book
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