Her Doom, His Saviour

Her Doom, His Saviour

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Romance
Dark Romance
Mafia
Love Triangle
"Beg. Beg for me, Little Flower." "Please....Damon please" my voice was soft saying his name like a prayer, fear, anger and lust mixed "On your knees" his voice was commanding and I instantly dropped to the ground crawling towards him. I don't want this but somehow I do... it's... I'm doomed! He's my Doom. I looked him in the eye, desire, hunger and something else was written all over his face "Hmmm. What do you want?" His voice dropped sending shivers down my body What do I want? To go home!! "You. All of you" I said surprisingly cause it's the truth a truth I didn't want to accept.
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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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