LOGINThe first time she saw him, she knew he belonged to her. She was willing to do anything to make him hers, even if it meant earning his hatred. He wanted her too, but his past and the life he had chosen kept him away. Loving her was never part of his plan. But fate had other ideas. When they’re forced together, he’ll have to choose between holding on to his past or fighting for the woman who has always loved him.
View MoreKyle.Her smile widened, causing her eyes to shine with mischief. “I knew I liked you,” she said, walking toward me. I didn’t bother to move back or show my irritation.The one thing I didn't like—and one thing she knew I had never liked—was someone being so touchy with me or invading my personal space. She was doing all of that in one day, so I wondered what she was thinking.“What do you want, Hannah?” I asked, irritated that she was beating around the bush instead of getting to the point.She smiled as she brought her hand up to my chest and trailed her fingers down to my midsection. I tried my best not to show how irritated and disgusted I was at having her hand on me. “What I want…is quite simple,” she started, but that didn’t answer my question.“You know you and I have come a long way. We do things for each other without asking any questions. As long as we both get what we want, there’s no stopping us from doing it.” She paused and looked at me.I was trying hard not to let my
Kyle.I watched from the top of the tallest building, feeling like a creep. I wouldn’t leave until I was sure the person I was watching was safe. For a moment, I considered revealing myself but quickly dismissed the idea.I continued to gaze at the woman who had completely captivated my senses, consuming every single thought I had. No matter how many times I lectured myself, I couldn't stay away. It was as if the words I told myself entered one ear and slipped out the other the moment I laid eyes on her.When she looked up at the building, it felt like she was staring right through me. I held my breath, waiting for her to say something or even wave, though I was 100 percent certain she wouldn’t be able to see me. But a man can wish. I exhaled when she turned around, her shoulders slumped, and then she went inside the building.That was so close.I pocketed my monocular and waited. I had been there long enough to know how her night would unfold: she would go straight to her room, take
Emilia.We spent a long time at the restaurant, and thankfully, Camilla didn’t mention the gift or the anonymous sender throughout lunch. We talked about a few other topics before leaving after Nicholas received a call from his mom concerning his little sister. “Are you sure you don’t want this?” Camilla asked as we walked to her car. She had offered to drop me off since I didn’t have a car—not because I couldn’t get one, but because I didn’t need one. I had too much going on in my life right now to worry about having a car. “Yes, Cam,” I replied, taking a deep breath when I noticed the concerned look on her face. “Look, Camilla, I know you’re doing this because you care about me and want to see me thriving, but I really don’t want to date or be in a relationship with anyone at the moment,” I said as gently as possible. Her eyes searched mine, and I held her gaze, wanting her to see just how serious I was. I didn’t want to date—now or ever. “Fine, I’ll let this be,” she said, and
Emilia.Everything was back to normal—or at least that’s what I thought after finding out my father was a killer. That wasn’t the only way to describe him, but I definitely wasn’t going to bring back all the memories I had kept aside. Sometimes it feels like all of this is still a dream, and there are moments when I want to wake up and face my reality.I have seen and discovered things about my family, so I wouldn’t be surprised if I find out more unsettling truths in my life.It still feels like a dream to know that my father could do such a thing to a man he once called his best friend. It still feels surreal that he killed my mother—the woman he always claimed to love. I guess he didn’t love her enough to spare her life in order to hide his secret. Even though he wasn’t here, I hate him so much. I hate him for almost taking my sister from me so early. I hate him for putting her in that condition. But right now, I am thankful that everything is over. I am grateful we don’t have to d






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