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The problem with secrets is they create powerful monsters.And even more dangerous enemies. He's the keeper of all his family's secrets, the watcher of all.He knows what I've done, what I've risked… the deadly choice I made. The tangled vines of his mighty family tree are strangling me. There is no escape. I am locked away, captive to his twisted obsession and demands. If I run, my hell will never end.If I stay, he will devour me. My only choice is to dare the monster to come out into the light, before his darkness destroys us both. Yes… he is the monster in hiding.And he is the end of my beginning.
I know how villains are made.I've watched their secrets rise from the ashes and emerge from the shadows.As part of a family tree with roots so twisted, I'm strangled by their vine.Imprisoned in a world of decadence and sin, I've seen Gods among men.And he is one of them. He is the villain.He is the enemy who demands to be the lover.He is the monster who has shown me pleasure but gives so much pain. But something has changed…He's different.Darker.Wildly possessive as his obsession with me grows to an inferno that can't be controlled.Yes… he is the villain. And he is the end of my beginning.
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