"Anna. You can run away. Leave. But wherever you go, no matter how far, I'll be there. Watching. Because you're mine. You were mine the second you defied me." I squirmed away from his hold but it was to no avail. He had be cornered and there was no escape as he neared closer to me. "Now," he rasped as his stubble graced my face, "tell me who you belong to again?" • • • What do you get when you mix a strong-willed woman and a controlling, possessive man? Not a love story. An obsession. • • •
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