He Was a Monster by Gloria Lee |
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He was a monster. Not just any kind of monster. He was a beautiful monster. Subtle and intoxicating sociopath. The kind that can disarm you with a smile. He was too smart. He was too evil. The eyes of deep pools. The face of deep masculine beauty. Oh and that body.
He had it all yet he was very sick. On the outside Greek god. On the inside a mixture of evil that in full view would make you sick to your stomach. She hated him to her very core. He was cruel. But only to her. She was his muse. She was his doormat. She wanted out, desperately. He would never let her go. He would never release the hold he had on her.
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