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The Devil had a wicked mouth and a voice as smooth as bourbon.
Holy first line OKAY
Her compulsions were routine at this point. This was not her fault. It couldn’t be. She’d done everything perfectly.
OCD girly represent
Ophie,”
That’s the nickname we give her Ophie? Oaf-y. Terrible. Straight to jail. There were other pretty options. Lia would have been cute. I hate it. Straight to jail again
Ophie,”
I fucking hate this nickname
Like one of the dark romance novels she’d read in Grimm Manor’s library when she couldn’t sleep.
Dark romance girllllyyyy
“I’m what? Very handsome? The most striking person you’ve ever seen?”
Oh I love him
“I apologize if I gave you the impression that I do what I’m told.” His tone was anything but apologetic.
Stop. Oh my god please never do what you’re told
“Angel, you have not seen even a modicum of what I am capable of,” he told her, his green eyes flickering down her figure with an emotion she couldn’t quite catch before turning more serious.
Ahhhhh
“Don’t tell me you’re not going to fight back, angel,” a voice drawled somewhere above her. “Careful, or I’ll have to start believing you save all your moxie just for me.” Ophelia bristled at Blackwell’s taunting words,
This man’s BANTER is unmatched
What would it be like to have someone so enraptured with you that they forgot everything else around them? Not to be embarrassed to speak every unfiltered thought with reckless abandon?
Yeah what would that be like
“I don’t care if you’re already dead,” she hissed. “I’m going to kill you again.” “Is this your attempt at flirting, angel?” he choked out despite the pressure she was putting on his neck. Her lip curled up in disgust. “Both of my hands are wrapped around your throat!” “That doesn’t make it any clearer,” he responded, blinking out from beneath her and letting her fall forward on her hands. A second later, he was standing above her, arms crossed over his chest.
