Dangerously Mine ( Dark Romance )
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Michelle only wanted a quiet life, work, friends, and a future she could build on her own. But everything changes the night she meets Christian.
Christian is the kind of man people whisper about. Powerful, calm, and dangerously unreadable. He always gets what he wants, and he never chases anything twice.
Until Michelle.
What starts as unexpected attention quickly turns into something far more intense. Christian is always there; watching, protecting, stepping in whenever someone gets too close. At first, Michelle tells herself it's just coincidence.
But coincidences don't feel like this.
The way his hand tightens around her wrist when she tries to walk away.
The way his voice drops when another man looks at her.
The way he kisses her like he's claiming something that already belongs to him.
Michelle knows she should stay away. Everyone warns her about Christian.
But the more she tries to escape his world, the more she realizes one terrifying truth
Christian doesn't chase.
He claims.
And once he decides someone is his...
letting them go was never an option.
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