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Right now, I am promising my daughter to you. That means you have to protect her when you get her.
And from that day forward, she was always going to belong to him, even if she never knew it herself.
life waits for no one.
One thing Daddy taught me was to never fear a woman. A woman will always carry some sort of emotion. A woman is much easier to manipulate and much more lenient than a man.
They are called chocolate cosmos. They are rare. Unique. Sweet smelling. They bloom when it is hottest here. You wanted a day at the beach, you can go after breakfast. Make sure you dress accordingly and don’t be late. Draco
“She is simply in love with a man that will never be in love with her. Knowing that will always tear her up inside.”
“You’re going to suck my cock, Gianna,” he murmurs when his lips come closer to my ear. “And as I fuck the shit out of that beautiful mouth of yours, I am going to spank you with this belt. And I will continue spanking you with it until I feel myself coming deep down your fucking throat. After the trouble you’ve caused—that I had to clean up—you fucking owe me this.”
“I should have fucked the shit out of you. Then I’d know you wouldn’t try something that stupid again. Because my cock, niñita,” he murmurs, bringing me closer by the hair, “is what makes bitches like Francesca so obsessed with me. She hated everything about me…until I fucked some sense into her.”
In my own fucked-up little head, I own this haunted devil. I am making his tongue, lips, and entire face my bitch, and I don’t stop until I see my nectar coating all of him.
He wants me to need him. He wants me to crave him. He wants me to rest on my knees and give myself to him. He wants me…all of me, or nothing at all.
I am the woman with a wrath he should be afraid of.
I no longer care about helping the people who have only put me in harm’s way.
Because normal men don’t excite me. Normal is boring. Normal has never been a part of my life. Normal, just like love, is fucking useless.
“El amor es la muerte,” he grumbles, watching me intently. “You know what that means?” I don’t respond. I’m too focused on his grim features. “Love is death. Loving anyone or anything too much will get you or the person you love, killed. Love, Gianna, is useless. Like I said before.”
“Be smart, baby girl. Never foolish. Think fast. Don’t hesitate. First instinct is always right in our world. If you are ever in any danger, you think about what Daddy would do.”
“Accept me, and I will accept you,” he murmurs. “Devote yourself to me, and I will be sure that this never fucking happens again. I will make that vow to you. I will swear it on my father’s grave and my mother’s soul. As long as you say you are mine, I will do whatever your heart desires.”
This princess is ready to snatch up the big crown and become the one thing she was deathly afraid of. A queen. With veins full of venom and a heart full of ice. A queen who will no longer bow down, but have everyone else kneeling at her feet.
