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Broken Angel

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He was there when she was beaten up, he was always there to see his angel cry and it made him mad as hell.


How will get get her out of her hell,he decide to kidnap her and bring her to his own personal hell

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He was supposed to love me and keep me safe but he did the exact same thing that monster did.

And I hate that I love him so dam much even if I try to run he always finds me. What can I do yo change him cause I know he cares about me or at least that's what he tells me 

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She was saved from one hell and brought to another. Can she  escape or can she change stains. partner for the good of they so called relationship???All Rights Reserved

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She belongs to him-and he makes sure she never forgets. He's dominant, possessive, and absolutely obsessed. When he wants her, he takes her. Hard. Rough. No questions asked. And she gives in to the heat, the punishment, the addiction of being owned by a man who doesn't share. But power is a dangerous drug-and she wants her own fix. In the aftermath of one night where he ruins her body, she takes control the next morning. Teasing. Taming. Turning the tables. Because if he thinks he owns her completely... She's ready to show him that two can play dirty. Their love isn't soft-it's savage. It's hands against walls, lips that bruise, and moans that never sound like mercy. It's sex laced with war, obsession dripping with need. And neither one of them will surrender.