"Who the hell is she?" "She?" He pointed to the woman standing poised, flickering fun and happiness with her behavior and attitude with her attire. The whole being had a wild personality that was almost too impeccable. A satisfied and glorious smirk protrudes his face. "She is my crime and the good deed I'd ever do. She is my war and peace. She is my queen and my adversary. She is my sin and my morality, she is my death and life itself," he takes a sip of the white wine which dazzled like stars in the night sky and continued as his voice turned dark "In short, she is solely mine." Gratitude laced in his voice and in his eyes for his women, the empress ruling his heart, his Lioness. While the other man stood silently contemplating the burning love exchanged between the same spirits but in different bodies. If this is intoxication, I'll love it If this is poison, I'll risk it (Book 2 of the Criminal Amor series, please read book 1 prior to this one)
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