BURNING BETRAYAL: My Mafia Professor.
“Are… are you going to hurt me?” The question left me in a shaky whisper, my throat tight, my voice betraying me.
His eyes narrowed, a dark gleam flashing in them. His mouth curved into something cruel.
“I’m going to ruin you,” he corrected, each word drawn out with slow, lethal certainty. “I’ll give you every filthy thing you fantasize about, and I’ll claim every inch of you until there’s nothing left to hide behind.”
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He thought I was just a girl obsessed with dark fantasies… he had no idea I'd been planning his downfall for five years.
Every step I took led me closer to him.
Every choice I made was never a coincidence.
And when I finally got the chance, I let him see me.
Let him notice me.
Let him believe I was just another girl drawn to his darkness.
But nothing about this is accidental.
Now I’m caught in something deeper than I planned.
A game I thought I understood… but don’t.
Because the closer I get to him, the harder it is to remember why I started.
His touch lingers longer than it should. His presence feels… familiar in ways I can’t explain.
And somewhere along the line, this stopped feeling like revenge.
So what happens when the lines blur?
When the person I’m supposed to destroy starts to feel like the only one who sees me?
When truths begin to surface and nothing is as simple as I believed?
And when everything I built my life on starts to fall apart?
Will I still be the one in control?