𝑮𝒐𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝑴𝒂𝒚𝒉𝒆𝒎
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"We are all searching for people whose demons play well with ours."
I'm finally ready to live my life.
After seventeen years under the suffocating protection of my father and brothers, and a reality check later, I'm ready to taste freedom for the first time.
The plan was simple: two uninterrupted months on Bridgette Island - just me and the world - and then I'd leave.
But Vaughn Morozov was never part of the plan.
Gorgeous. Deadly. Manipulative. A psychopath. He's everything I should run from if I want to keep my freedom intact.
So why am I so dangerously drawn to him?
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