A ripple of forbidden desire courses through me when he brushes his thumb over my bottom lip again. I slap his hand away. His eyes glint and that devilish smirk widens. “Good. Hate me. Fight me. Take it all out on me.” Grabbing the collar of his armor, I yank his face down closer to mine while a matching smirk full of challenge spreads across my own mouth. “You’re going to regret that wish. Because inside these walls, I’m going to become your worst nightmare, and I won’t stop until you bow down before your own personal Queen of Hell.” He slides his fingers down from my lips to instead circle
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