Burning Lies
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"My love will burn you, Rose," he growled
"Then burn me until I turn to ashes," she groaned right before their lips crashed together tasting the iron tang of blood
WARNING ⚠️
If you can't handle overwhelming passion, dark obsession, razor-sharp betrayal, and raw emotional damage... turn back now 👉🏻👈🏻
Otherwise? Let's dive straight into hell together 🥵
I promise you'll enjoy every second of the wreckage😚
When fire meets fire, who wins?
Me, obviously 🤏🏻🔥
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