Paper hearts, real feelings

"She couldn't stand him, but that didn't matter. She could fight him, curse him, and push him away-but she was already tangled in his web. He wasn't interested in gentle love or sweet whispers; he wanted her broken, trembling beneath him, desperate for the very thing she swore she'd never need. He didn't give a damn about her walls. Every time she built one, he tore it down, piece by piece. Because he wasn't just a man; he was the obsession that would consume her until there was nothing left but him. He'd make her beg, make her crave, and when he finally had her-helpless, willing, torn apart-he'd make sure she knew one thing: She was never going to escape him."

His love, Her rules

**"She hated him, and he loved the way it burned. She pushed him away, but every time she did, it only made him want her more. He wasn't some innocent man to be ignored; he was the kind of obsession that crept under your skin, the kind of love that tore you apart and put you back together, piece by broken piece. He didn't want her affection; he wanted control. He didn't want her to love him-he wanted her to need him. To crave him. And when she finally broke, when she gave in, he'd fuck her in ways that made her forget who she was before him. But no matter how much she resisted, she was already his. And the worst part? She didn't even know it yet."**

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Paper hearts, real feelings

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His love, Her rules

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