TEMPTING THE TEMPTER

TEMPTING THE TEMPTER

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༆꡴ 𝑪𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒂 𝑫𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒔 always struggled to understand people and their emotions : love, grief, desire, empathy, joy, tenderness, excitement... These thoughts have always struck her as odd and out of place. They reminded her of a distant world in which she never felt at home. She was a very independent person. She spent years keeping everyone at a distance because she was certain that neither one nor nothing was essential. Until one night, a man approached her with an offer: join his organization in Russia. Under normal conditions, she should have refused the contract. What begins as a straightforward proposition leads her into a labyrinth of blood, secrets, violence, pricey whispers, and buried truths. However, the most serious threat is not the group itself. It's 𝒉𝒊𝒎, the guy waiting for her at the end of the voyage. She was not supposed to need this man. He: who would become his future ally - the one she pledged never to lose - will be inextricably linked to her in many ways. ☯︎ « 𝚂𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚗, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚎. »
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"Say it doll" he said firmly gripping my jaw my eyes started to water, and he enjoyed that "I'm sorry..." I said starting to sob he smirked "Sorry who ?" his grip on my jaw tightened I couldn't stop myself from sobbing "I'm sorry....Jace" he was dead looking at me "Sorry for what ?" he tightened his grip even more I'm sure it'll probably leave a red mark pretty soon "For....for not letting you tou....touch me" It was more a murmur but enough for him to hear he harshly let go of me, and suddenly disappeared, followed by his doggies I could still fill his grip on my jawl, he almost broke it and it hurts like hell "I hate you Jace Norman" I whispered to myself before standing up and picked up all my school stuff on the floor Riel downs, a 16 year old girl in 12th grade, smart, beautiful, cute, happy and chy just moved with her mother from new York to a small town. you know, new town, new people, new friends and new school. but what happens when she caught the attention of the town's most dangerous Bad boy? Jace Lee Norman, handsome, hot, rich, the perfection it self, but don't get to excited, the most important thing you must know about him, he's the Devil him self... A Jael story

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