Emerald Veil
The man Iโve dreamt of since I was thirteenโฆ has kidnapped me.
Not with love, but with a gun pressed beneath my jaw.
He didnโt steal me.
He hunted me.
One second, I was running from my past. The next moment, I was trapped inside his mansion, a cage dressed in luxury and silence, where every brick is tainted by his sins.
Ten years of trying to forget him vanished the moment his eyes met mine again. Now I breathe in his danger, taste his madness, and feel my pulse echo beneath his fingertips.
He should terrify me.
He should be the end of me.
But the scariest part?
I canโt tell where my fear ends and my desire begins.
Because the truth isโ Iโm not his captive.
Weโre both trapped.
In a game of obsession, sin, and blood.
And only one of us will make it out alive.
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