đź’€ I ran from him. I thought I escaped. I was wrong.
Vish never loses what belongs to him. And I am his.
I tried to hide. He found me.
I tried to fight. He broke me.
I tried to love someone else. He put a bullet in him.
Now, I stand before the man who owns my body, my soul, and my ruin.
His touch is my torment. His presence is my salvation.
He whispers promises of destruction—and I crave every one of them.
đź’ˇ A dark romance filled with obsession, dominance, and surrender.
⚠️ Not for the faint of heart. Read at your own risk.
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