Chained To My Bad Boy's Wild Love
And then, suddenly her guard snapping into place as though she believed he might do something unspeakable.
No woman had ever dared treat him that way. Not once. Her defiance had struck like a blade, and with it, Gaara felt his pride crushed beneath her heel.
The memory of Esther’s unyielding gaze, her lips set with challenge seared him. It poured fire into his veins, made his blood roar in defiance. His body trembled, not with weakness, but with the raw surge of anger she alone had awakened.
“Gaara~”
The singsong call, sweet and teasing, drifted from the doorway and instantly snapped him from his dark spiral. He turned his head, and there she was Amber, his elder sister leaning casually agai
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