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So maybe it was time we stopped denying our birthright. Because the Vegas had been born to rule. And I was sick of being forced to bow.
But that was before. Before the Heirs had tortured and tormented us for months.
EXACTLY O.MG
“I want everything from you,” he replied fiercely and in that moment, I was willing to let him have it.
Finally we used our big boy words
You’re Roxanya Vega and you weren’t
built to bow to anyone,”
“You want me to hate you?” I asked in surprise. “I want you to feel for me. And I’ll take hate if that’s all you’re offering.”
Omg
“Nocturnae sidera nobis dirige nos. Quid opus aedificare. Ut quod oportet.”
He didn’t deserve me.
Period
