"Fuck the candles," Jimin growled softly.
He grabbed both of her wrists, raising them above her head and pinning them against the wall with one hand. His other hand slid up her thigh, clutching the side of her red dress, gathering the fabric as he pressed his hips flush against hers, leaving zero space between them.
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"Run." That's what everyone told me when V entered my life. Run before he notices you. Run before he wants you. Run before he becomes addicted to you. I didn't. And now I'm trapped between a man who would burn the world to keep me and a heart stupid enough to love the flames. This isn't a love story. It's a warning. Welcome to his hell everyone....
๐ฏ๐ฝ๐ ๐ฟ๐๐๐น ๐ฎ๐๐๐พ๐๐ ๐ต๐๐๐ 2 ๐ฏ๐ฝ๐ ๐ฟ๐๐๐น ๐๐ป ๐ฎ๐พ๐๐ (๐ฑ๐๐ 2)
He hated her. She was too strict and distant. He was stubborn and Unhinged. Every word between them was sharp, every silence full of things they wouldnโt say. But hate has a way of turning into something else. Slowly, it changed....into longing, confusion, and a love that hurt more than it healed. He fought it, she denied it, yet neither of them could escape it. Their love wasnโt gentle. It was painful, secret, and full of fear. It demanded sacrifices neither was ready to make. But once hearts catch fire, thereโs no way to go back. This is a story of love that wasnโt meant to be....of two souls who found each other too late, and loved each other too much. A story of silence, heartbreak, and a kind of love that asks for everything... and leaves nothing behind. Reverence โ where love feels like a prayer, and pain feels like truth.
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