“You’re mine—whether you want it or not,” he growls and presses me against his steel torso.
“No, never!” I scream and try to break free from his tight, scorching grip.
“Yes, and it’s not up for discussion. I need someone to carry out my orders, and I chose you for that purpose.”
No, I don’t want it to be like this. He inspires fear. He’s the one—whom I would never want, not only to study in the same university with, but also to live on the same planet.
A bold, uncontrollable golden boy. Huge, covered in tattoos, arrogant, with rough manners. And his mocking, indulgent look when he tells me all this burns right through me.
If only I’d known then what was waiting for me—and who he really was.
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The continuation is in the book "Stalker Girl. Part 2".