๐๐'๐ฌ ๐๐๐๐ง ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ง๐ญ ๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ข๐ ๐๐ฒ๐๐ฌ ๐จ๐ง ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐ข๐ง๐ฌ๐ข๐๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฌ๐ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐ข๐ฌ๐จ๐ง ๐ฐ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฌ...
๐๐ข๐ญ๐ช๐ฌ
I've always been an uncontrollable wild card. My temper is quick, and my fists are even quicker. Which is how I landed myself behind bars.
I did my best to survive inside, but trouble has a way of finding me.
Realistically, I knew I should have spent more time inside for all the trouble I got caught up in while behind that razor wire fence, but I got out on time as planned.
But my freedom came at a cost.
Rurik Tarasov is a powerful man with deep pockets and an obsession with me. He's made it clear he owns me, and he'll keep me by any means necessary.
He's good at toying with me, but I'm even better at deflecting him.
Until I make one wrong move.
Now, all the cards are in Rurik's hands, and GAME OVER is flashing through my brain.
~*~*~
๐๐ถ๐ณ๐ช๐ฌ
My obsession with him knows no bounds. He's mine. I've been patient. Bided my time.
But now, time is up, and I'm tired of waiting.
Spending the next few weeks alone with him is just step one in my end game.
Bringing him to heel so he obeys me and ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ญ๐บ ๐ฎ๐ฆ is step two.
I always get what I want. Malik might think he can escape me, but he's sorely mistaken.
I hold his life and his freedom in the palm of my hands, and I'm ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ letting him go.
When he makes the mistake of blowing up my SUV and riding off with the enemy, I'll stop at nothing to hunt him down.
And when I get my hands on him, I hope he's ready for me.
Because the mask is coming off, and I'm claiming what's ๐ฎ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฆ.
Malik's days of freedom are ๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ.
๐๐ก๐๐๐จ๐ ๐ง๐๐๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ฃ๐ค๐ฉ๐ ๐๐ง๐ค๐ข ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐ช๐ฉ๐๐ค๐ง ๐ก๐ค๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐ฉ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ฃ๐ฃ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ค๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐ค๐ค๐ ๐๐๐๐ค๐ง๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐ ๐ฉ๐๐๐จ ๐๐ค๐ค๐ ๐๐จ ๐๐ค๐ง ๐ฎ๐ค๐ช.
๐๐ช๐ฅ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ด๐ต ๐๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฏ ๐๐ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ธ ๐ด๐ฆ๐ณ๐ช๐ฆ๐ด ๐ฃ๐บ ๐.๐. ๐๐ฎ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐๐ข๐บ๐ฏ๐ฆ ๐๐ข๐ฏ๐ช๐ฆ๐ญ๐ด.
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