**in which a criminal finds his interest in a young orphan and toxicity dances with possessiveness like waltz** "M-maybe if things were different." My voice broke, tears burning down my face as a cold metal of his gun was held against my forehead. "Perhaps if you weren't a criminal and I wasn't so badly broken, if you could ever see me as anything more than your property and I could manage to overlook the horrible things that you do." My chest was aching with pain, my heart wailing as the God slightly noded and the safety of his gun clicked. "Then maybe" BANG! ***** People quaked with fear at the sound of his name and me along with them... He was Demetrios 'the God' Nikolayev and he was first in command of Russian mafia. He was a true psychopath who enjoyed hurting people, and I hated him for that. The worst thing - he owned me. "Try to accept the darkness, because from now on, it will be your only light." I tried so hard, but I couldn't understand it back then. How possibly can darkness be light? **** This is not a vanilla romance but a dark, toxic, perverted, obsessive story. The book contains mature themes such as foul language, bdsm, sexual and abusive content, kinks, blood, manipulation, sexual harrassment and much more; please keep that in mind while reading.
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