Bloodbound Desire

Bloodbound Desire

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𝗪𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗿𝗲 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲𝘀 𝗮 𝘄𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻 𝘄𝗮𝗹𝗸 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗲𝘃𝗶𝗹'𝘀 𝗱𝗲𝗻 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗵𝗶𝗺 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝘂𝗿𝗻 𝗵𝗲𝗿? ✧ Aidan Romano and Aranya Shaktawat have known each other for seven years. They know each other's weak spots. They know exactly where it hurts. They know how to destroy each other without ever raising their voices. They hate that. They hate that the world thinks they're in love. Their engagement is fake. Their marriage contract is real. Whatever is growing between them was never planned. To the world, they are flawless, a power couple made for headlines. In reality, they are two predators trapped in the same cage, pretending to be lovers while someone in the dark waits for the perfect moment to break them. This was never meant to be a love story. But when control starts to feel like need, when hatred begins to taste like hunger, when walking away hurts more than staying One question remains- will it end in love, or in blood?
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Valeria didn't rush. She never did. Inez was pinned beneath her, wrist locked overhead, the hold precise and impersonal. Not pain. Control. Inez scoffed anyway. "That's it?" she sneered. "I've had tutors scarier than you." Valeria said nothing. The silence pressed in. "You don't scare me," Inez added, louder. Brattier. "You just-" "Enough." One word. Flat. Final. Valeria lifted Inez's chin with two fingers, detached as a correction. "Look at me," she said coolly. "If you're going to embarrass yourself, do it properly." Inez laughed, brittle. "You think this makes you powerful?" "I don't think," Valeria replied. "I decide." Her gaze never wavered. "You provoke because it's the last control you have." "I don't belong to you," Inez snapped. Valeria leaned in, voice razor-thin. "You are my wife. You belong to consequences." She released her grip. "Say it." "No." Valeria waited. The quiet broke Inez, she hated being ignored. "...I'll behave, I'll be a good girl" Inez muttered. "Specify." Inez swallowed hard. "...I'll be your good girl" Valeria stepped back, already distant. "Good," she said. "Remember why." #1 older women-13th February (FAST PACE BOOK)

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