His Delicate Possession

His Delicate Possession

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"Do you even remember me?" "I never forgot." "Then you know what's mine." They were stolen as children. Bound by chains no one else could see, they swore oaths in whispers, promises that would shape every step of their lives. What began as innocent admiration became something darker. Possession. Obsession. A hunger that would consume him, and anyone who dared touch her. She is sweet, innocent, untouchable... and entirely his. He is ruthless, unrelenting... and nothing, not even death, will keep her from him. Blood will be shed. Rules will be broken. Hearts-his, hers, and anyone in between-will be claimed, crushed, and held in the shadows of their twisted love. This is not a story for the faint of heart. This is His Delicate Possession.
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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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