The Tycoon’s Temptress - Red Flower’s Chase
Raffaele’s jaw clenched, his eyes burning into the back of my neck as he whispered, “I swear, Valentina, if you pull one of your crazy stunts and fail, I will come back to get you from your grave.”
My heart pounded as fear tightened its grip. “I won’t. I promise,” I whispered, the words nearly choking in my throat.
The sun beat down mercilessly as the men sang loudly and clearly, their voices echoing like a grim march toward our doom.
Once great and strong, its power shone bright,
But darkness came, and stole the light.
Boiling waves and roaring seas,
Lightning struck with fatal ease.
Sealed by fate, a tragic end,
Scattered far, no place to mend.
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