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I catch her watching me and our eyes lock, sparks dancing between us. She is the embodiment of a bad decision. The twin of danger and desire. The fine line between deadly and divine. And I can feel myself drowning.
We fit together perfectly, pieces of a puzzle snapping into place. I shouldn’t let myself relax into his touch. Shouldn’t let the tension ease from my body when he holds me. But I can do nothing to stop it. Utterly and completely powerless.
If I am to be her enemy, I want it to be because she loathes herself for wanting me.
“Fate is a funny, fickle thing, offering you no choice in how you live.”
“And I’ll save your life again and again, aimlessly hoping you will allow me to stay in it.”