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Β·Λ ΰΌβΒ· ΝΝΝΝκ°β³ ππ«π’π³π never expected her life to spiral into secrets, violence, and shattered dreams when she met Bill-charming, dangerous, and obsessed with control.
"You think you know me?" he hisses. "You know nothing about what I'm capable of."
Flirtation turns to obsession, kisses to stings, and promises to threats. Trapped in his fractured world, Ariza must decide: surrender... or fight for her life-and her freedom.
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And in the end, she whispers: "You don't own me."