Silent Killer: A Dark Female Spy Romance
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VIKTOR
Her breath was ragged against my chest, her hands pressed into me with an urgency that mirrored my own.
It was as if the air between us had thickened, making it harder to breathe, harder to think.
Her body trembled beneath my touch, but there was something else, something darker lurking in her eyes that made my pulse quicken.
She had never been more beautiful, more mine, than she was in this moment.
I tilted her chin up, my fingers brushing against her delicate skin, and I could feel the tremors in her.
She wasn’t just scared; she was on the edge, just like me, walking the fine line between love and madness.
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