Guilty | h.s

"I want to be seduced by you," he breathes. His foot against mine, I take a step back and he steps forward - until my back is against the cold concrete. "I want to be the wreckage you create and for the life of me - I don't know why,"

"Desperation maybe," I braved a reply.

"Definitely not," he laughed, shaking his head. Then, slamming his hand on the wall beside my face. I gasped and flinched.

"You've got a spell on me, Agent." He stares into my eyes so deeply that his green eyes started turning into sharp blades of grass - those that could cut. I shiver beneath his gaze and he just smirks.

"And what...what do you want me to do about that?" My voice started to chafe too.

"Oh honey," he tilted his head. "Who said I don't enjoy it?"

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Lilith Spencer is an FBI agent trying to gain a credible reputation. When she stumbled upon a five-year-old classified case, she found herself consumed by the mysterious case. In an attempt to become the agent who solved it, she dives into a world of gangs, sex and politics.

Harry Styles. A notorious criminal famous for his suspected involvement in the terrorism case. Locked up in a high-security prison on an island - subjected to isolation. Without reliable evidence that he committed the crimes, the verdict is still out. So he became an asset to the detectives and agents who wanted to solve the case. Only problem?

Every agent who had spoken to him died.

Every. Single. One.

Except for her.

So what happens when the man who revels in death works with the woman who chases it?

STARTED: DEC 2, 2022