𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆'𝐒 𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐔𝐂𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐄; 𝑽𝒐𝒘𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒆

"You'll be the death of me, Layna Castell." he whispered, breathless against her touch- his obsession, his downfall, his everything.
"Then die beautifully, Jeon." she purred back, before pulling him into a desperate kiss...her mouth demanding, consuming, addicting. He gave in, hungry for her in ways he never allowed himself to be with anyone else.
All while the cold steel of a knife hid behind his back.
A weapon masked by seduction.

Because while he was ready to burn the world just to keep her, she was ready to ruin him beautifully.

He was the ruthless mafia king-untouchable, unshaken, uninterested in women. Until her.
She walked in like fire dressed in silk, and suddenly, the man who ruled the underworld was burning at her feet. For her, he would scorch the earth, burn kingdoms, tear down empires. For her, he'd crawl through hell and come out smiling and kill without hesitation.

While he fell harder with every glance, every stolen touch...
She held a knife behind her back, ready to carve his heart out the moment he trusted her.
It was never love for her.
It was war disguised as seduction.
And the closer he pulled her in, the deeper she buried the blade.
To him, she was salvation. To her, he was a target.

Love was never part of the plan.
But obsession? Betrayal? Destruction?
That's where their story truly begins.

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