Wicked Savage

Wicked Savage

Dinara Marinova.
She was my desire.
My addiction.
My downfall.
We burned hot, a dangerous inferno
that consumed us both.
Then I uncovered who her family was,
something I couldn’t accept,
and I walked away, shattering us both.
But she vanished without a trace,
and no matter how hard I tried,
I couldn’t find her.
Years passed,
but I never moved on.
She became my obsession,
a ghost I couldn’t escape.
Now, she’s back.
Cold, distant, and guarded.
She’s nothing like the ...

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